The Inverted Compass: Once sought after, for its power to lead followers astray from paths of expectation.
"But where does it lead if not home?" whispered the night watchman, eyes glinting like the steel horizon.
Discover More SecretsThe Eternal Calendar: Pages never turned, yet time was always nigh.
"It tells of yesterdays, not yet written," replied the librarian, amidst a shroud of echoing silence.
Visit the TimekeepersThe Whispering Stones: Muted echoes trapped within, cascade in lunar nocturnes.
"I hear them despite their slumber," mused the forsaken poet, tracing lines with ethereal fingertips.
Hear the Echoes