Well they saw speak of the devil and he shall appear.
I was making breakfast and had my Journal sitting on my table. As I tried to move it to sit down I found out it was stuck to the surface. It had grown literal crystal shards into my table.
I opened it and found a really faint image and some information.
I tried to recreate it as best I could
Here’s the image
And the info
The Silver has, by all accounts, retreated to lick their wounds after The Day of Change. Guide willing, it will be a while before we hear from them again.
But I have to be vigilant, for us, for the Mountaineers, because new threats are emerging.
A small group of the Mountain had been researching recent changes in the flow of magic and ways to try and correct it. Established rules that are changing or reversing, mundane spell outcomes becoming unpredictable, sometimes even dangerous.
And safeguards beginning to fail all over the world.
Even the Joradians, the oldest, purest, and most reliable of the safeguards.
Much of the Low, Basecamp 33, our own servers, are all protected by some form of Joradian. If they fall, the “Magiqverse” as we know it will fall.
Is it the Silver or some other force? Some fundamental change occurring?
Or just the end of magic?
We were all dead set on bringing about a new age, two worlds rebound in butterfly wings, but I for one never once considered we’d have to watch the old age die first.
And I never considered if we’d all survive the ending.
I don’t resent that these few look to me as their leader, it’s helped us accomplish so much, but as always, I more often feel like a liar than a leader. Pulling innocents down a black hall, promising I see the light at the end.