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Temples N Shrines Nursery Rhymes

by Lordesse Pora Black, Chronicler of Tharis, Shadowed Hand of the Conclave, Head Librarian of the Sceptre of Knowledge

Dedication

For every temple, for every shrine, hear the children's voices chime, May memories not age like wine, and remember every rhyme.

These rhymes are meant to serve as mnemonic devices to memorize your faith’s holy buildings and sites. If you teach just the line for your faith to children, they may learn it by heart while playing games. Growing up, they will know where to go for their first pilgrimage, and guide others. Though image guides have been added to make these easier to understand, this book isn’t meant to be a step-by-step direction guide. I encourage you to explore, and so make pilgrimages to these sites, either as a form of devotion, or a search for knowledge. Focus your thoughts on the meanings of these rhymes, though some will be easier than others. Grab a friend or guard, and walk on. May you form lasting memories tied to these places in the process.

Primordials

Each cosmic twin, blessed be their kin, reside in palatial glory.

An image of a pair of drama masks, one dark and grinning hungrily, the other light and crying with sorrow. [An image of a pair of drama masks, one dark and grinning hungrily, the other light and crying with sorrow.]

 An image of a cave, with a Zin'charu temple nearby, and a city-shaped shadow over it. A cracked mask is in the corner of the page. [An image of a cave, with a Zin'charu temple nearby, and a city-shaped shadow over it. A cracked mask is in the corner of the page.]

[An image of a shining beacon in a desert. An uncracked mask is in the corner of the page.]

Gods

The Children of Shards, once mortal, now gods, oft align where their worshipers grow.

[A circle of symbols fills the page. From the top, clockwise, it's a rabbit, a helm, a rose, a broken sword, a quill on paper, a sword over wheat, a blue diamond, three interlocking rings, a skeletal hand holding a lilly, a black paw, a teardrop split in four pieces, and a blood droplet.]




[This image has halflings dancing and singing in a grassy meadow.]




[This image is of a large map compass with symbols instead of directional letters. A cannabis leaf to the west, a grave to the north. A fish-hook near the south, and the sea to the east. In the center circle of the compass is a helmet.]




[This image shows a sun that shines bright over a green valley, where a city lies nestled between mountain peaks.]




[This image is of a sleepy mountain village with a lot of sheep. To the east of it, a furious storm rages. The south part of the image is darkened, possibly burnt.]




[This image shows a rainbow arcing over a monk in white meditating along a forest path. Mercenaries are returning quietly in the background to a large camp to the east.]




[This image is of a golden temple to the north of a golden town, south of which are many sand dunes.]




[A mountain blocks some of the view of a dark but magical city, overshadowed by another dark, floating city.]




[In this image, a helmed warrior with an axe stands high on a sea cliff, while a humble fisherman sits where the cliff meets the sea. The moon floats over a misty wood between the two.]




[This image is split in half - on the left, ghosts wander desolate and ruined city streets. On the right, vampires and skeletons dance around a dark pyramid.]




[An image shows a black wolf sleeping in a clearing of a forest. The forest is broken in three parts by a north-south road on the west side, and a lazy path that runs past that to the southeast. The lazy path connects to the clearing not far from its end.]




[A port city on a peninsula has a spiral path around the walls. Fish peek out of river and sea next to it.]




[There seems like there are traces of an image here, but it’s been ruined by scribbles reading “Do Not” over and over in reddish brown ink, until nothing else can be made out.]


Demi-Powers




When small faiths they devour, gathering more and more Power, new scions reach for the Divine.

[Five arms reach up on the page. Purple, black, green, red, and brown in tone.]




[People dance half-clothed through a field, bottles in hand, while a purple smoke weaves through.]




[A marsh filled with fungus and moss has misty barrow hills in the mists behind.]




[A crystal statue of a woman guards an aisle of bright grass and trees that arch over the path. On the other sides of these arches, dark forest lurks.]




boon.

[A hill houses two red hands. One reaches to a forest road, the other to a crumbling city where silhouettes walk.]




[Three coins, of copper, silver, and gold, form an overlapping triangle, surrounded by tall walls. Just north, there’s two manacles being broken apart. The force of where the chains snap sparks a star.]


Benediction

May every rhyme save you time should you pilgrimage far.