The Lore

The Beginnings 2/3

Amidst the celestial symphony, a soft murmur swept through the ethereal realms, carried by the cosmic winds. Whispers of an otherworldly presence, a mysterious Portal that transcended the boundaries of known dimensions, caught the attention of the Architects. As the most magically gifted beings in the universe, they were attuned to the subtle shifts in the cosmic tapestry, and their keen senses were captivated by the tantalizing allure of this newfound enigma.

The news of the Portal rippled through the cosmic currents, spreading curiosity and intrigue among the celestial beings. The Architects, however, saw beyond mere fascination. Their profound understanding of the cosmic forces revealed to them the true significance of this extraordinary gateway. They recognized that the Portal held the key to alleviating the impending energy crisis, to mending the very fabric of existence that was threatened to unravel.

With unwavering determination, the Architects embarked on an arduous odyssey to unravel the enigmatic mysteries concealed within the boundless expanse of the mysterious Portal. They traversed the cosmic tapestry, immersing themselves in the uncharted depths of forgotten realms and unearthing fragments of esoteric knowledge scattered across time and space. Ancient texts and scriptures, written in celestial languages long forgotten, became their guides through the labyrinth of cosmic secrets. Through tireless exploration and relentless pursuit, the Architects wove together the strands of ancient wisdom, slowly unraveling the elusive nature of this extraordinary cosmic phenomenon.

The more they discovered, the more their awe deepened. The Portal was a bridge between worlds, a conduit that defied the boundaries of time and space. Its shimmering surface pulsed with untapped power, resonating with the cosmic energies that danced within the Architects’ souls. They realized that by harnessing the energies of the Portal, they could restore balance to the celestial forces and avert the impending energy crisis that threatened to plunge the Universe into darkness.

Yet, as they delved deeper into the mysteries of the Portal, the Architects encountered a perplexing realization — it did not belong to this Universe. Its origins lay beyond the cosmic realms they had come to know intimately. The mechanisms that governed its workings defied their profound understanding of magic and creation. Undeterred by this daunting revelation, the Architects became even more resolute in their pursuit.

They understood that direct manipulation of the foreign Portal was beyond their grasp. Instead, they forged a new path, one that would require collaboration and the joining of forces with beings whose expertise lay in the art of construction — the Builders. Together, they would endeavor to unlock the true potential of the Portal and harness its energies for the greater good.

The Beginnings 1/3

In the distant reaches of Initium Vitae, where the cosmos danced with infinite possibilities, the Architects gazed upon the tapestry of existence. Their ancient wisdom had granted them insight into the impending crisis that would plunge the Universe into darkness — a looming energy crisis that threatened the very fabric of reality.

Through millennia of contemplation and deep communion with the cosmic energies, the Architects had developed an unparalleled understanding of the delicate balance that sustained the Universe. They had witnessed the ebb and flow of galaxies, the birth and death of stars, and the intricate dance of cosmic forces. It was this profound wisdom that alerted them to the looming threat — an energy crisis that would unravel the very fabric of reality itself.

As they peered into the depths of the cosmic tapestry, the Architects discerned the subtle signs of imbalance. They noticed the fading radiance of stars, the weakening of celestial currents, and the gradual dimming of the cosmic web that interconnected all things. The implications were dire — a darkness would soon descend, consuming worlds, extinguishing hope, and leaving only chaos in its wake.

A sense of urgency gripped the Architects; their ethereal essence resonated with the weight of this impending catastrophe. They knew that if left unchecked, the crisis would spread like an insidious plague, eroding the cosmic equilibrium they had devoted their existence to preserve. And so, their celestial gazes sharpened, their minds focused, and their resolve hardened as they embarked on a mission to avert the impending doom.

Drawing upon their vast array of ancient texts, mystic rituals, and cosmic insights, the Architects sought to comprehend the underlying causes of this energy crisis. They delved into the essence of cosmic phenomena, peering into the tapestry’s interwoven threads, searching for clues that would unlock the secrets of restoration.

Ages dissolved into boundless instants, and the Architects immersed themselves in an unyielding pursuit of knowledge. They communed with celestial spirits, delved into ancient libraries of forgotten worlds, and sought the wisdom of beings who possessed deep cosmic understanding. Through their tireless efforts, they pieced together a mosaic of understanding, connecting the fragments of cosmic wisdom to form a clearer picture of the impending crisis.

Finally, their collective insight coalesced into a revelation. The energy crisis was not a mere fluctuation or natural occurrence — it was a disruption in the intricate interplay of cosmic forces, caused by an unseen disturbance echoing from the depths of the Universe itself. The Architects understood that the threads connecting the celestial realms were fraying, unraveling slowly but surely, threatening to plunge all of existence into eternal darkness.

Armed with this revelation, the Architects embraced their responsibility as stewards of the Universe. They knew they had to act swiftly and decisively to avert the impending doom. With determination burning in their eyes, they vowed to rally the cosmic forces, to seek aid from the realms of magic and matter, and to weave a new tapestry of hope and harmony.

The Ocularus

Digging deep into mountain cores has always been an instinctual characteristic the the Dwarves – long before they began traversing the Cosmos.

When a young Dwarf came of age, they would be promoted from Sifting/Sorting duties, to Front Line Miners and presented with a Rockwool piece of cloth to be worn at all times outside of the mines. This allowed them to easily transition their sight to the mines low light conditions

Millenia would pass, and their technology would make forward leaps.

This would make the use of the “Ocularus” obsolete.

The Dwarves being a sentimental race, would still implement the use of the “Ocularus” for newly promoted Miner Dwarves…

… They are now worn for ceremonial purposes, and passed down as family heirlooms.

Ode

“Do not go gentle into that good night,

Old age should burn and rave at close of day;

Rage, rage against the dying of the light….”