The Tide's Crest pressed forward from the crevice near the Abyss Core, their footsteps were heavy on the scorched earth and the weight of the coded tablet's revelation.
"The Veil's origin is the Primordial Rift, is beyond the Abyss Core. The Sovereign's final stand awaits."
The message drove them toward their final confrontation with unrelenting urgency.
Kelvin led the way, his chest and leg wounds was painful beneath blood-soaked bandages from the riftmonarch and stormhawk battles, each step he took was a rise of pain that tested his endurance to its breaking point.
The Veil codex was heavy in his pack, its leather cover was etched with faintly pulsed runes that held the final clues to unraveling the Veil's origin which was a malevolent force that threatened to reshape the world under Master Veyra's iron command.
