The presence of the Mind Eater has always been a fleeting thing, its very nature placing it on the periphery of one's perceptions at the best of times. But, in the recent year, its appearance within the Shadowlands has ceased entirely, the stable gateway connecting its Realm to Reality simply fading away. It had been silent for some time, but in the weeks following the grand, deciding battle within Sheol, its psionic projections ripple across Meranthe once more.
Yet, not from the Shadowlands. Its voice is carried from the west to the east, originating from the Silent Expanse and floating in the opposite direction until it dissipates into the corrupted woods beyond Skarnfel's borders.
The message carried with it much of the same intent as before, only being heard by those that were magically talented instead of the mundane populace. The only true difference is quite subtle, a tangible distinction felt in the deep, sonorous resonations of this entity. Something has changed within the being of the Mind Eater, although what exactly that might be is unclear.
Regardless, if one were to trace back the path the psionic projection took, it would lead them to the city of Redrock.
[Location is 83, 678. Message me on discord, valterak, to set up a scene, or feel free to write a letter. I don't bite, I swear!]
Yet, not from the Shadowlands. Its voice is carried from the west to the east, originating from the Silent Expanse and floating in the opposite direction until it dissipates into the corrupted woods beyond Skarnfel's borders.
Quote:"I invite those knowledgeable of Divine Magics and the Soul and its unseen complexities to my Realm. Allow us to engage in discussions regarding the topic so that I might learn of this often illusive research subject. You will be compensated in whichever method you most deem appropriate, based off of the depths of your own knowledge and how valuable it is to my work.
And, as always, no matter who you are or where you stand, you will be offered my protection during our conversations."
The message carried with it much of the same intent as before, only being heard by those that were magically talented instead of the mundane populace. The only true difference is quite subtle, a tangible distinction felt in the deep, sonorous resonations of this entity. Something has changed within the being of the Mind Eater, although what exactly that might be is unclear.
Regardless, if one were to trace back the path the psionic projection took, it would lead them to the city of Redrock.
[Location is 83, 678. Message me on discord, valterak, to set up a scene, or feel free to write a letter. I don't bite, I swear!]