"The Acts of Iomedae"

Note · 55 gp · Weight 2

"...once they saw their leader's sword broken by dark magics, the soldiers wavered. A murmur shook their ranks and many fell to their knees, heralding this as an ill omen that foretold of their inescapable deaths at the hands of the undead. And Iomedae thus spoke, 'For as long as my will is strong and my faith immaculate, no arcane shade shall stop me.' And the Inheritor raised the hilt with the shattered blade before her, and illuminated herself with Aroden's holy sign, and began her prayer to her divine patron. And as each word escaped her lips, the soldiers' hearts were filled with grace and faith, their weary bodies had their strength restored, and the lurking shadows were cast out of their souls. Her prayer finished, Iomedae, alight with Aroden's blessing once more, thus spoke, 'I swear it on my life that my resolve to bring justice to the unholy will not falter while the evil of the Whispering Tyrant devours Golarion, and my hand will not rest until every last minion of Tar-Baphon falls to the ground, unmoving.' And with these words spoken, Iomedae placed her hand — glowing with light — upon the broken blade, and in that instant, her righteous wrath and her pure heart reforged the blade whole once more, and thus did she perform the sixth of her eleven feats of greatness..."