>>6114241And we should rember the old truth:
Try not to invoke what you cannot control.
Try not to conjure what you cannot put down.
You concentrate the world into a sharp point in space and time . . . who knows what you're poking holes in or what might leak through in a blip of your attention and the most miniscule of moments where you are not fully focused. You've harnessed such power. It becomes a beacon. A light to all the hungry things.
They say a shadow once fell through a little rent in the bound woven skein of the world. A little thing, of light and shades and shadows, of rainbow colours cast like a cloak and worn like a mantle. They say it grew and learned and asked and talked and found it rather liked this curious little place. Made it a sort of home. Bound itself it Here, having wrenched its existence entire from There - the Other - and though it goes by many names the most common is The One Who Walked Away, The Many Colored Shadow, The Shimmercloak Traveller. Volariel.
Telesmatic convokers are hard to get right and very, very easy to get wrong.
