By the flickering light of an ambiguous dawn, the suburbs of Nexus drift ever-so-slightly off their accustomed alignments. Reports surfaced from residents of peculiar shifts in their surroundings as ordinary streets found themselves leading to not-so-ordinary conclusions.
Investigations are underway to determine culpability. Authorities speculate natural phenomena, while seasoned local lore whispers of the return of Lost Echoes, ethereal remnants of forgotten realms that once grazed our waking world.
"It's as if time here is slipping between our fingers," notes Marianne Locus, a longtime Nexus dweller. "I see shadows where there should be walls, and hear whispers that feel like old memories."
Further insight may be found within the entanglements of this mystery at Whispering Tides or an opportunity for intercession in the forthcoming Phantom Summit.
Stay tuned for more updates as this story develops—follow the transient lines and embrace the ethereal as Nexus navigates its nebulous fate.