And lo, with faith renewed, who will follow the Vision, the Eye?
Those who hear the message unspoken, amongst the cries. 
The Circle gathered in the Temple of the Moon, a place of tranquility and introspection. Counterpoint to the subtle song of the falling water was the discussion of the journal Ashtear had been studying. Armed with the cantrips from the Scryer library she believed she could reverse the enchantment placed on Fanaion's Journal, and reveal what she believed to be an entirely different journal somehow hidden in the Satyr's old diary.
The Circle travelled to Darkshore, where sister Ashtear would take the burden of casting the spell necessary to unlock the hidden pages of the Journal. Arriving, the Circle knelt in prayer, with priestess Dusksinger praying Her blessing and fortitude on this undertaking.
But before it could begin, Sentinel Nasheen interrupted, refusing to accept that there was no other way. She demanded time to find another solution, and in a flash the Circle was in an uproar - the very thought of using the Arcane opening up age-old wounds.
Wishing only to learn the truth, and persuaded by Nasheen's passion that she would find an alternative, the Keeper relented in her otherwise steadfast intent to learn the truth and act as quickly as possible. Though the risks were of waiting were great, the danger of the Arcane was no small thing.
The Circle agreed. Four days for the Sentinel to find a solution.
Taking Nasheen aside, the Keeper made it clear how much was at stake.
Four days...
