The Treasures of Meranthe

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Much time has elapsed since the Lifestream first ached; figures of a pearl garb transporting crates of enigmatic origins. Much time has elapsed since blood and magic stained waters off the coast of the Shadowlands, marring it in the unforgettable stench of battle. Despite showers of peace pouring mercy across the Fissure's surrounding region, those same waters have been anything but still. Confidential research has been underway, conjuring whispers and questions from the masses without hope for response. Yet as of late, the preliminary seal has been broken. Panes of glass are erected for those daring enough to take a gander at affairs once obscured. 

Cumulative excavations to the Temporal Fissure have garnered riches, prestige, and invaluable history as to a shattered civilization frozen in time; an overwhelming success as deemed by the Headmistress of the Crescent Isle, Pscaela. Like a fervent ripple, the aftermath has permeated throughout the Isle, and beyond- recording a period of positive economic expansion. Rare and soon to be unobtainable coveted goods line the stalls as many flock, beckoned by the invisible tug of a child-like curiosity. The exchange of money, goods, and ideas are only the beginning of a new prosperous age. As resources begin to dry, and investigations recover relics lost to time... the Isle awaits with bated breath until the last secret is uncovered. 

Silence has been broken.
Let no stone remain unturned.

[THE TREASURES OF MERANTHE SHALL BE UNVEILED]