Gathering Swarm

The only thing worse than one nasty vaettur is a swarm of them.

They say that time heals all wounds, but the open lesion pits left by Rafe refuse to close. Not only are these spiritual cesspools attracting more magical atrocities from Letum, they’re making even the weak ones tougher to banish.

My fellow nature wizards and I are battling around the clock to give Sipho the forger and her new apprentice time to close the lesions, but we’re simply not prepared for the threat looming on the desert horizon. It’s going to take an unusual alliance outside of the Pacific Northwest to defeat our latest enemy.

But if there’s one thing I’ve learned as the only lightning shepherd, it’s that you sometimes have to break the rules to win the day.