portal stones

Winter. Its chill was often anything but an embrace to most. To Erën, at least to a degree, it was. Many of his years had been spent in these northern lands, and he had grown to appreciate much of what it offered. The cold was often one of those things. He closed a door quietly behind him, and...

Not but an hour passed following the leaving of those meant for the Wilds when again the stone began to glow, this time an electric blue. Magic had yet to restore itself in the dwindling hour between - in fact it continued to feel lesser with every passing moment. This time the stone's...

The time to act is now. "The capstone is broken, Eolydiir's Crook is once again found. What has come to pass before will soon be unbound. Gather, all, to the Portal Stones at once. You must act now or all will forever be lost." For weeks now, the whispers heard by many when travelling...