Prophecy of the Victor Chosen: From the Eclipse Between

“An elemental rift tore the valorous offspring of Luendarth and Emythrene apart, and they, in kind, tore the prophecy asunder.”

Here lies the prophecy reforged.

Prophecy of the Victor Chosen: From the Bright Lands

“An elemental rift tore the valorous offspring of Luendarth and Emythrene apart, and they, in kind, tore the prophecy asunder.”

From the Bright Lands, Elvish armies march under these words.

Prophecy of the Victor Chosen: From the Grim Regions

“An elemental rift tore the valorous offspring of Luendarth and Emythrene apart, and they, in kind, tore the prophecy asunder.”

From the Grim Regions, Elvish armies march under these words.

Wylock and the Spinal Strand

Wylock awoke with a thought. He shot up from his bedroll and settled on his knees. His eyes darted about the chamber after his misplaced satchel. His jaw and shoulders drooped when he found the satchel at the head of his bedroll. He swiped the satchel from its place and clamped his jaw shut. How could he have forgotten the satchel acted as his pillow the night before?

The dreams distract, Wylock rationalized…