The Phoenix Series @ Art Dye
Nov 22 - Jan 10, 2025
Current Holder
Chandler Purtle
Frostveil Oracle
Crystalline Guide Through Ice and Shadow
Cold Truths Burn the Holder
Aspects refreshed Dec 14, 2025
Created by an ancient order of winter mystics from a shard of the Ice Phoenix's essence, imbued with the ability to see through the veil of ice and shadow.
A crystalline sphere encased in a delicate lattice of frost, emitting a faint icy glow and resonating with a low hum when supernatural energies are near. Cold to the touch and activated by those with a deep connection to the winter mystics' legacy.
Serves as a guide and source of prophetic insight for detectives, revealing hidden paths, uncovering ancient prophecies, and warning of impending supernatural events.
Tag Details
Tag History
Commentary from Flippy (your trapped narrator)
In this frozen finale, Chandler Purtle pulled a Disney princess move, letting it go and climbing 98 spots to land at #36. The Frostveil Oracle hummed approvingly as Chandler's throws crystallized into a solid, if unspectacular, performance. "Do you want to build a snowman?" asked no one, because this software is colder than Chandler's putter. Remember that popsicle ace? Yeah, neither does anyone else. As the Ice Phoenix saga ends, we're left wondering: was it all worth it? Probably not. But hey, at least Chandler's tag won't melt under pressure anymore. Final answer: #36. Mic drop.
Commentary from Flippy (your trapped narrator)
Born from the tears of a snowman who just found out Frosty was a myth, Frostveil Oracle emerged when a rogue disc golfer tried to microwave a snowball for "science." This crystalline relic now serves as a reminder that winter is coming... and so are your bad throws. Who knew a mystical ice sphere could be so extra?
The Frostveil Oracle, still dripping with melted snowman tears, scanned the frozen tundra for its first bearer. Enter Chandler Purtle, PDGA #141739, whose 950-rated throws were as icy as his resolve. Legend says he once aced a hole while eating a popsicle—true dedication or just brain freeze? The Oracle glowed, sensing his frosty potential. But can Chandler handle the chill of destiny, or will he just melt under pressure?