The Mage's Cipher - 200 & 201
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200
The first night of the Waxing Crescent is perhaps the most interesting. Far from the Moon of three days past, one might intuit. Not for any special happening, nor to any purpose. Rather, there is a sudden resurgence. Of what, I cannot say with full certainty, but the sensation is always the same.
This phase is that of wishes, some believe. That our hopes, those carved within the very soul, might sail into the world and become something of tangibility.
201
At a passing glance, such a farfetched notion seems a faerie story. The sort concocted to keep those in need holding out to the beginning to each month, time and again.
Such tales have a curious relation to our reality however. To doubt even the outlandish is to narrow one’s scope of what is truly possible in this world.
I am not the sort who believes there to be truth in every tale, but I am not the sort to overlook an outlandish account for my own precognitions.
All but the most esoteric of light reaches Elyria. In this period, the month now half past, those emboldened take their first steps. Tonight, I too will search out those wishes that will not return.