Wizard new year, for which the festivities typically began 1 week prior to the winter solstice, was looking to be spectacular this year.

For the dream masters this was no exception. Their own rituals would begin tonight, charging over the week as a warding on the year to come. Fueled by the alignment apparent to all, there was an excitable buzz amongst the stoic shamans.

The new year, the ritual starting the night of the 13th, and the zodiac aligned for the upcoming Year of the Wizard made this ceremony more memorable than most.

Oh how I must not be late Rafiq muttered.

He was still in the tower library, and he hurried down the steps as he recounted the runes. The last Year of the Wizard, the lines had been intense, the spiritual web burnt at his finger as he scryed 2025.

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