From the tome "Whispers of the Luminal Path" by Almira Ellenwen, we gather that:
"In twilight's tender grip, the dust of forgotten lanterns dances on the breath of wandering souls."^1
It's said that the very act of collecting this dust, when held under a sliver of moonlight, reveals the secret pathways to realms unseen.
The lantern dust itself is rumored to be a remnant of dreams, crystallized in the night air, and scattered by the hands of fate and time. Barefoot upon these trails, one hears the echo of the ancient whispers, guiding lost travelers home. ^2
Wander further into the night...
Enter the Void
A Twilight Hymn