The Shore buzzed with a glory so profound it seemed to shake the very foundations of existence.
|A moment of Quintessential Unity has been achieved.|
|The collective will of all beings within the Radiant Shore has synchronized with the will of its Master.|
|The effort of this unified declaration has been recognized by [The Principle of Perpetual Harvest].|
|Boon of Unity: For the next 24 hours, all actions taken in service of the collective goal of survival will have their effectiveness amplified by 10,000%.|
|New Distinction Gained: The Tyrant of a Desperate People.|
The echoes of their roar faded, but the energy remained, a palpable, thrumming presence in the air.
Noah gazed out at his people, at their shining eyes, at their faces etched with a singular, terrible purpose.
They would survive. No matter what it took!
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Festivals and feasts…these were humanity's answer to the crushing weight of existence.
