[MalfGuy2]

Lost Priory

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                   The footpaths around Final Frontier slowly began to depopulate after the convening of the newest, and arguably the last, Moot of the Empire of Meranthe in the modern age. Peasantry and mercantile classes alike become tight-lipped and tougher to bargain with, as the sightings of some of the more fantastical creatures from the coastal Gutter area dissipate. Divination and Spiritmancy in the Final Frontier seems a little tougher than it used to be, and the smaller shrines to the various Angels and Divine Dragons of old enter disrepair while some additional civil damages mount as some of the lesser peoples just don't want to visit the area anymore,

And the Tree of Hope, Solais itself at the center of Final Frontier's gardens, loses a portion of the soothing blue Cosmos and Faerie sparkles helping feed it along.

  "Peace and quiet at last."

               Those once-welcomed miniaturized storm pressure systems that oft gave way unto naturally-forming new life over the northeastern portions of the Silent Expanse drifts away, and Fairies notably avoid The Gutter almost entirely now. More of the crumbling fortress once home to Razuka, petty criminals, and retiree Magi now lays magically damaged without something or other to help upkeep The Gutter under Lok's purview. The waters around the north of Meranthe appear suddenly unguarded and unpredictable, leading sailors not to use the Frozen North trade channel passages as much as they used to. The Kingdom of Fortune in the opposite sea itself appears to lose some of its other magical warding almost overnight, with more of the unbearable encroachment of Swuisarme and Lesser Demons now trying to dredge their way across the southern seas.

Crime rates in these affected areas went down a bit, but at what cost?

"Systems shutting down."

"Good night, Fist."

                      And the world is absent another one-of-a-kind-creature of some rapport or other once more.