IRite I
Witnessed
Every act observed. Nothing escapes the gaze of those who came before. The Watchers convene in silence, their eyes upon the chain.

Legends Are Watching.
Every act observed. Nothing escapes the gaze of those who came before. The Watchers convene in silence, their eyes upon the chain.
Inscribed in stone, etched into ledger. What is seen is set down — immutable, permanent, beyond the reach of forgetting.
The council weighs each deed against the long arc of memory. There is no appeal. There is only verdict, rendered without haste.
What is judged becomes legend. Names carried forward through the archive — for the worthy, eternity. For the rest, silence.
The vault stirs. Tablets are being carried into the light by hands unseen. When the seal breaks, the chain shall remember its first law.