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A Relic of Ages Past

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t was a long time ago that a being had traversed the realm of Anthos, like his kith and kin he sought to preserve knowledge. Unlike many however, it was not to be. A realization dawned, one that proved instrumental in the man’s actions.

Memory itself can be preserved, but writings will turn to dust.

And then The Mage mastered a skill that none else could grasp, an ability allowing him to save all things in his temple with full accordance to his greed; his everlasting hunger and lust for knowledge.

He was named the Wanderer, for all things he did were along the winding road.

He stored the data of men’s lives, and his temple disappeared from the land it had settled on just after it seemed to appear. The locals fearfully recount the event as ‘Setherien’s Curse.’ That in his hate of mortal men, the Draakar seized the library.

It had disappeared, until now.


Resting on the plains, set onto the grounds was a solitary library.

 

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