Investigator's Note (II)

Investigator's Note (II)

Ever since I started scouting this place for the new city, I've had frequent dizzy spells and ringing in my ears... Something... Is something left behind here? Is that where the sound is coming from... this massive yellow crystal? Who are you...? And what are you trying to tell me? ... The crystal tree in this grotto is formed from pure energy crystals, predating even humanity's earliest forebears. Clearly, this was where "he" once manifested his power, the very voice that never stops whispering hatred in my ear. To "him," or to his scions whose wings once blotted out the northern lands, an authority running wild was likely nothing strange, and suffering injury while mastering such power was merely the price of doing so... "He" had a way to quell a rampaging authority, something neither the people of Hyperborea nor the fae who followed could ever have known. Yet that power is not impossible to replicate, and these glowing lamp crystals are proof of that. Perhaps I can finally make sense of it all through the research left by these descendants. ... The survivors of Hyperborea, their study of "his" authority... With this in hand, and the power of the person within the egg at my command... Soon comes the hour of my grand ambition, when I shall seize all and exact vengeance upon all....