[StarMann]

A large explosion thunders out across Esshar's skies. Debris is scattered, trailing a purple smoke. Shrapnel from this detonation is scattered across the lands, landing in all corners of the country. The wreckage is comprised of a single component. The charred remains of a wooden chest. These charred pieces of wood hold faded traces of rift magic but as time passes they will settle and be indistinguishable from any other piece of driftwood.