Magister's GAmbit EPILOGUE

EPILOGUE

Earthmotes surround 3 flying enclaves which in turn float surround a larger enclave in a sky  of a long forgotten demiplane. Spires from the 4 flying cities rise up from each city  sporting the long forgotten banners of Halruuaa. The Populace of each enclave go about their business as a woman sits high in a spire looking into a crystal ball. Watching two humans and an elf leave the town of Wayward  by a magic teleportation circle, the woman complains of boredom.
"Well Aishia my friend, that is one artifact from ancient times that Netheril won't get its shadowy claws on," the wizard states as a stately looking wizard enters the room.
"Reana," the man says," Any word on if Aishia Mistcloak finished her task in the Border Kingdoms?"
Looking up, Reana says," She , Hat and Faeril just left the town," and then Reana asks," Lord Issen Kirkson, who is Hat?"
Turning back to the door to leave, Issen says," A long thought dead man, and one  of three arcanists to bring the Nethrese enclaves of Asram, Anauria, and Hlondath outside the Halrruaan enclave of Thrae Arcaniss."
"But Lord Kirkson, that….," Reana starts to ask as the flamboyantly dressed Issen waves her into silence and turns to leave.
"Reana, some things are better off not known," Issen says as he leaves the room.

Down the hall and out of hearing distance, Issen silently says," So you still travel with the not so late Chronomancer; Jeriah Chronus , eh Mistcloak."