She is mercy. She is wrath. She is gentle. She is savage. She is the mother of creation, the architect of the very world itself and the keeper of its cycles. We see her when we look upon each other, look upon the forests, the mountains and the oceans. She is everything and everyone and we are all her children.
It is accurate to say that figure of the Goddess appears predominantly in the religious texts and creation myths of the Algaia. Held by some in higher esteem than The Hunter, she is his mother, sister, lover and daughter just as he is her father, brother, lover and son. Many of the noble houses of Estragales and the clergy to the nation have a holy book known as ‘The Book of the Goddess’ from which they interpret as from anywhere to simple guidance to literal fact; Depending of course on the beliefs and the religious fervour of the interpreter.
There are those that travel with the warhost and beyond that walk the path of the sword. These few, inspired by their faith, are her blessed champions and are exemplars of her might and majesty, They are bearers of her light into the dark places of the world, driven to drive unnatural creatures from outside the cycle from this plane of existence.
The goddess is within you; Do what you know to be right.
The goddess is the land; Protect her.
The goddess is balance; Strive to keep her sacred cycles.
The goddess embraces freedom; All souls are free.
The goddess is giving; Give freely all you can offer.