There are many great stone arches in the desert, each with their own unique magic. As night fell, the practitioners gathered hiked to The Eye, waiting for the moon to enter perfect alignment. They carefully assembled around the stone, and chanted and prayed as the moon rose like a pupil in a titanic eye, granting Power and Sight
As the moon moved into position, they grappled with intangible and imperceptible forces, bringing them to bear and opening a window into other places and times.
But windows work both ways, and on the lunar surface, the inhabitants observed them, and planned.

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