Correspondence between Peredik and Vance

Letter I

Dated 3761ey, Jun 3d

From: Magister Vance, Third Circle of the Dweomersecte

To: Archmage Peredik the Highborn, Keeper of the Staff of Concordance

My Lord Archmage,

I trust this letter finds you in vigorous health and deeper understanding, as always. I beg a moment of your attention on a matter that has grown increasingly disturbing in my private research.

Over the past three years, I have uncovered patterns of extraplanar contact among a class of entities whose influence is beginning to be felt subtly among the arcane currents of Erenth. They call themselves “Vastirah,” and present themselves as divine messengers—yet their origin is neither divine nor native.

I believe they are travelers from a plane of mutable law and illusion, projecting forms of beauty, wisdom, and power—crafted to the expectations of mortals. Their presence correlates precisely with the rise in spontaneous theurgical awakenings among the peasantry.

This is no miracle. This is infiltration.

I ask—humbly—for five minutes of your time during the next Conclave. I have proof.

In service to the Circle and the Flame,

Magister Vance

Letter II

Dated 3763ey, Nov 8th

From: Archmage Peredik

To: Magister Vance

Vance,

I remember you as a bright student and now a tireless colleague. But let me offer caution: the road of paranoia is paved with real facts. What you describe is interesting, yes—but not alarming.

The world is old. Not all that is new is threat. If these Vastirah inspire reverence and peace, then what matter if they are not “gods” by our definition? Our role is not to police belief.

You are not the first to see patterns in stormclouds. If you must continue, do so quietly.

Your enthusiasm does you credit. But your fear does not.

– Peredik

Letter III

Dated 3765ey, Oct 9th

From: Magister Vance

To: Archmage Peredik

My Lord,

I must speak more plainly. These are not abstract concerns. The Vastirah are real, and their agents move among us. I have found four names worshipped in different lands—Thamerel, Issura, Belan, Voreth—and yet the visions of them are identical, save for trappings shaped by local belief.

These are not deities evolving from cultures; they are constructs, manipulating cultures to build a unified channel of belief. Belief feeds them. That is the mechanism.

If they are not stopped, they will become what they pretend to be. Their power is reflective. If enough believe, it will be true.

We must intervene before the Continuum surrenders itself. I fear the Hierophants already murmur prayers they once called blasphemy.

I know you do not share my alarm. But please. Meet with me. I will bring no theory—only evidence.

Vance

Letter IV

Dated 3766ey, Feb 22

From: Archmage Peredik

To: Magister Vance

Vance,

I say this with the affection of one who once taught you: you are approaching obsession.

The Dweomersecte is not a tribunal of spiritual purity. We observe, we record, we preserve. You are attempting to stem the tide of myth with logic—and worse, you are beginning to sound like a zealot.

Do not approach the Continuum. Do not speak of this in the Conclave again. If you persist, you may find yourself without station.

I am sorry. Truly.

– Peredik

Letter V

Dated 3768ey, Sep 24

P,

You fool. You vain, blinkered, soft-palmed coward.

You think this is politics? You think this is a matter of reputation, of Conclave decorum?

By the time you feel their power, it will already be too late. You do not see the web they weave because you have already stepped into it.

And when you finally bow to them—and you will—you will believe it was your idea. That is their genius. That is their curse.

You were the one man who might have helped me. Now, I know I stand alone.

I am done asking.

V.