by Erica Carlisle » Mon Oct 07, 2019 5:59 pm
Erica picks up the phone and looks at the photo. "Thorned vines aren't exactly an uncommon device, but..." She waves her finger, "These are almost runes, focuses for the conduit that the vines represent, reservoirs of power. I..." She makes a thoughtful noise, "I've seen something like this before. It was..." She sorts through the volumes of her memory, "...corrupted nature magic, I think he was a druid, but I never did get a clear story. I think he was driven to desperation by the implacable march of progress. He reached into some pools best not tapped and the power that came out of it was... dark, even by my admittedly lax standards."