Scholar's Magnum Opus.

[NikolaNeiju]

I've been hibernating for too long.

My unlimited potential, almost tapped in.

The secrets of the world, nearly discovered.

I am close to The Truth.

And it shall set me, and my soul free.

A kingdom, road to which, was built on corpses of my own allies.

The Cathredal.

Although the stories and rumors tend to twist as they spread. It was known for sure that the Elder Witch, The Overseer of Eclipse coven started to slowly come back from inactive state of handling internal policies. Now? 

Something started to happen, something huge, a premonition, a dark omen which swelled through the lands of Esshar.

Builders, slaves, or simply loyal acolytes were seen around the coven area quite frequently, logistic routes were set up to deliver building materials, for something... Clearly large in size.

Combined with addition of a throne to the main room, made out of strange. black material which have been dubbed as 'Black Steel', a special alloy, developed for warfare, although the first batch was strangely ordered be used in a throne with runic inscribes all around.

The occultic influence around the Dreadwoods would start to grow, becoming stronger with each day, slowly but surely building up it's energy. Perhaps...

Another, incoming ritual?