Hall of Weighing — Player Handout
The Scale of Pharasma
Read to the players:
The scale creaks. On one pan, translucent figures dance — moments of kindness, bravery, love. On the other, shadows coil — your regrets, your nightmares, the things you have done in darkness. The scale groans toward shadow.
A voice, neither male nor female, speaks from the air: "The Lady weighs all souls. What do you offer against your weight?"