Princess Baelyna, always ambitious, found herself sidelined as her sister's influence grew. The political maneuvering intensified, but it was all underneath the surface, hidden from public view.
And the public? The common people of Evanisckar? They knew something had happened. The fractured sky was impossible to ignore, a constant reminder that reality had changed somehow.
But without clear information, without leaders willing to explain, they created their own narratives. Some said it was divine judgment for humanity's sins. Others claimed it was a natural phenomenon, unprecedented but manageable. Still others whispered about a great battle between gods and a mysterious warrior, though those stories were dismissed as fantasy.
