A call to action is received. Our heroes MUST prevail, but... there are forces greater than the party at work in these lands. Granite's magic doesn't seem to work as he intends. Time itself, which shifts and shimmers, does not seem to co-operate so easily when it's natural state, stable and undeviating, is forced to be malleable. What is the cause? What will interference beget this land... shall it be salvation or unstoppable calamity.