Among the grey rubble and tattered spires that polluted the once gleaming metropolis of the Ethean ruin, a dark gleam caught the eye of a young soldier.  Light swirled in the artifacts dark pupil, soaking in the shafts of light that speared from the sun. It looked welcoming, yet treacherous. 

	The soldier’s mouth widened in surprise as his stomach swelled with excitement. A cold whisper called to him from the void of the pendant.

	“I-I foun… THE- THE,” He stammered. Spinning he turned to his fellow Ethean soldiers, a proud smile breaking his warrior face, “THE EYE!” He thrust his finger at the artifact, partially buried in dust.

	In the distance a nomad raised his head from a chilled flask, his eyes narrowing in the direction of the scouting parties shouts. Roughly he wiped his chapped lips with his burly arm, he himself turning to his brethren.

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	Ethea has found the Eye.

	Long Night knows where the Eye exactly is 

	All traveling parties for the Eye may reach the Artifact location in their next post

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