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<span class="mu-i">Luz strikes a match and the masks burn. Little coils of smoke shear off and away into the high skies. The sun stares down, kindly.
To be on the safer side, Phridon whispers a few Empyreal prayers over the fire - trying to settle scores with Probos is usually a subtle affair so there's no harm done in intermingling a little Empyreal insurance. Probos, unlike so many other Icons, is not the envious sort. Or at least usually they aren't.</span>
>That . . . seems to have worked . . . alright?
>Is anyone feeling worse?
>No?
>We might be fine.
>Probonic Invocation added to Thaumatheurgy Manual - you'll notice this later.
