Nowhere was still shocked by the sudden multi-class. "Could this have something to do with my patron?", he wondered aloud, as he remembered becoming a warlock. He was raised in a very religious village, but he was never really one for the gods. Especially the one his village worshiped, Tiamat, the queen of dragons. But when the village was,(ironically), destroyed by evil dragons, Nowhere did something he'd never done before. He prayed. He prayed for someone, anyone to save them. And he reached... something. Before he knew it, he was now a warlock. A warlock with the Celestial patron. He couldn't quite remember what it looked like, only that it was a she. He knew then that his life had changed.

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