You have chosen your candle, but only time will tell if it's prediction comes true. You must now give your oath, and the Rite of the Voice will be complete.

Only time will tell if this holds true. You must now give your oath for the Rite of the Voice to be complete.

Take your time. There are no wrong answers.

White, the color of immaculate purity. Or perhaps a blank slate. When you gaze upon the white bricks of Necrom, do you see purity or potential? The white robes of Speakers say many things to those who can see: the honor of our order, the morality of our decisionmaking, and perhaps above all -- the desire and potential to do good. Your robes remain white, yet your actions paint a vibrant picture upon your spiritual canvas. What picture will you paint?

Red, the color of courage, the color of life. This sanguine hue courses through the living, while the lack thereof defines the dead. As the former, you are charged with a responsibility to protect the latter. A charge that you couragously choose of your own free will. Many have chosen this path not knowing what lay before them. Will you maintain this steadfast defense of my kind in the face of danger? Or will you belie this choice at the first sight of your own inner crimson?

Purple, the ostentatious color of kings. A far cry from the drab greys and whites of Necrom; this color stands out. Whether you intend it or not, you too will stand out -- both from the Temple as a Speaker and from the Speakers as an outlander. Perhaps you chose it because you simply liked the hue, or perhaps it is an outward manifestation of your innermost desires. Ask yourself what it means to be different, and how our differences can help us in our common goals.

Have you chosen your candle?

Before me lay three colors, but you must choose only one. Reach out and grab the one that speaks to you, %PCRace.