Mor'vyre stood at the edge of the treeline, his eyes closed, breathing deeply. "The mana in this world is extraordinarily rich," he said, almost reverently. "I'm surprised we never discovered it during the Night Regalia's expansion. Such a wellspring of magical energy, completely off our maps."
Kahdijah stretched her arms above her head, her chaotic energy already reaching out like invisible tendrils, tasting the air. "Someone on this planet is stirring things up. I can feel it. Beautiful, messy, uncontrolled chaos." Her grin widened, sharp and eager. "I wonder if I should give them a little push. Help them along."
Adam held up a hand. "Alright, everyone. Pause. I didn't actually invite most of you on this trip, but since you're all here anyway, let's establish some ground rules."
