Timestamp: 1st Day of Spring, 513 A.V.
It might have been the first flush of Spring, and most of the snow which had swaddled Lhavit throughout the Winter might have melted and gushed from the gargoyles lining the skyglass bridges, poured through balustrades and railings and out into space, and gone roaring down the valleys of the Misty Peaks – causing some flood damage to the terraced farms which surrounded the celestial city – but there were still patchy remnants hiding in the sheltered lees of Lhavit's imposing buildings, and the cool mountain air, especially in the evenings, was still flecked with tiny flakes of ice and snow. It served as a reminder that Winter was dying slowly, hanging on for grim death in the high mountains of Kalea where, in truth, it never really went away.
In Alses' cosy little room, however, the considerations of the weather and the flooding at the base of the mountain peaks which had put the pathway to Port Tranquil more-or-less out of action simply did not signify. There was plenty of pale nokkochi wood in her fireside scuttle and the flames leapt and danced merrily in the grate, throwing out heat and light and releasing a subtle fragrance into the air, mixing and commingling with the smell of attar of roses and the indefinable, paper-and-ink melange of books.
That was all Alses really needed to be, well, if not happy, then at least content with her lot. She wasn't one of those students complaining when cherries jubilee was taken off the menu due to lack of supplies, for instance; Syna's infinite radiance was more than enough to sustain her, and Her influence was growing infinitesimally greater as the days lengthened slowly, something which also pleased Her Synaborn devotees; more time to spend in perfection, and less chained to a mortal seeming.
Yes, as long as their was wood for her fire and books to fuel her mind, she was happy.
Tonight – for the turning of the planet had brought the cloak of night sweeping majestically over the city a bell or so earlier - she'd decided to attempt something a little more ambitious for her glyphing practice than simply writing up her auristic observations in runes. She'd learned the glyphic arts alongside the mundane style of writing, since her mentor had believed it a valuable discipline, and one which would enable her works to be read by any wizard the world over, should she desire it to be so. It was also the only way to really convey all the shades and nuances of meaning necessary for the full understanding of Nader-canoch in writing, which made the skill doubly useful. After a fair amount of practice with the most common runes in this wise – and some much-needed direct magical application during her work for the Patriarch of House Dusk, she felt confident enough to try making one of the more visible magical items – at least, to the masses of Mizahar.
Scrolls.
She'd held off on even attempting their construction for quite a while; the theory was perfectly simple – focus, barrier and trigger – but it was the assembly that was the tricky bit, especially for a novice, since if there was even one mistake it would rendered, to all intents and purposes, a bit of paper with some funny symbols written onto it, rather than anything actually useful.
Still, nothing ventured, nothing gained, and besides, with the unsettling events of the Exigent Gathering still prominent, she had a nasty little inkling in the back of her mind that every possible scrap of preparedness could only help, a thought which had squirrelcaged around the quiet vaults of her brain after the Change, chasing away the tentative tendrils of sleep and driving her to pick up quill and ink.
Alses wasn't about to use one of her precious pieces of paper straight off the bat, however – she was well aware that her glyphs and circles and diagrams usually contained some oversight or other that rendered them unstable, at best – at least on the first pass, and it was for this reason she had a slab of fine slate and a stick of charcoal to hand, along with a water-soaked rag. She could draw, re-draw, re-think, draw, erase, draw again, get distracted and doodle, erase and draw and plan for as long as she liked on the slate, refining her design step-by step until it was perfect and therefore ready to be transferred to ink and paper, a much more long-lasting and permanent final medium, perfect for the creation of scrolls, in other words. Lightweight – who'd want to lug around chunks of stone or metal? - easily stored and indelible, paper-and-ink scrolls were simply the best general-purpose glyphic medium available.
First things first, though.
With practiced hand, Alses pulled out her book of observations, now quite full and bulging with knowledge and accumulated experience, flipping it open to one of the remaining blank pages.
'Creating an Auristic Scroll,' she inscribed carefully, quill moving in elegant loops over the paper. She still preferred quills to Lhavit's own favoured method: the brush.
Creating an Auristic Scroll
Any glyphed scroll is comprised of three equally-important components:
1.) The Focus, the central sigil which contains the actual magical effect to be released,
2.) The Barrier, a sequence of control and restriction glyphs connected to the third component, preventing the Focus from instantly releasing the effect.
3.) The Trigger, a sigil detailing a command to deactivate the Barrier component and so release the Focus-stored magical effect.
In some applications of the scrollmaking technique, the Trigger can be omitted. Obviously, this results in a much narrower range of options to release the effect from the focus; the Barrier glyphs must be broken in some way – either by mechanical action or physical obliteration (paint, chisel) in order to effect the release of the Focus-stored magic. Nonetheless, it does save time and is therefore a viable technique in desperation, or potentially when the glyph is used as a rough-and-ready trap.
In the main, however, a Trigger adds a great deal of functionality and flexibility (dependent on a wizard's skill) to a scroll or sigil collection.
Further refinements can be added to a scroll to enhance its effects or even to merge several different Foci together, but the basic scroll is comprised of the above three components and is the most common sort encountered in Mizahar.
With a satisfied sigh, Alses sat back and contemplated her handiwork. It had taken her some considerable time, reaching back through the mists of time to dimly-remembered books and lessons in Zeltiva, coupled with a few personal observations and experience from her travels across the face of the planet from said city to Lhavit.
Still, that was the basics noted down, for her own future reference.
It might have been the first flush of Spring, and most of the snow which had swaddled Lhavit throughout the Winter might have melted and gushed from the gargoyles lining the skyglass bridges, poured through balustrades and railings and out into space, and gone roaring down the valleys of the Misty Peaks – causing some flood damage to the terraced farms which surrounded the celestial city – but there were still patchy remnants hiding in the sheltered lees of Lhavit's imposing buildings, and the cool mountain air, especially in the evenings, was still flecked with tiny flakes of ice and snow. It served as a reminder that Winter was dying slowly, hanging on for grim death in the high mountains of Kalea where, in truth, it never really went away.
In Alses' cosy little room, however, the considerations of the weather and the flooding at the base of the mountain peaks which had put the pathway to Port Tranquil more-or-less out of action simply did not signify. There was plenty of pale nokkochi wood in her fireside scuttle and the flames leapt and danced merrily in the grate, throwing out heat and light and releasing a subtle fragrance into the air, mixing and commingling with the smell of attar of roses and the indefinable, paper-and-ink melange of books.
That was all Alses really needed to be, well, if not happy, then at least content with her lot. She wasn't one of those students complaining when cherries jubilee was taken off the menu due to lack of supplies, for instance; Syna's infinite radiance was more than enough to sustain her, and Her influence was growing infinitesimally greater as the days lengthened slowly, something which also pleased Her Synaborn devotees; more time to spend in perfection, and less chained to a mortal seeming.
Yes, as long as their was wood for her fire and books to fuel her mind, she was happy.
Tonight – for the turning of the planet had brought the cloak of night sweeping majestically over the city a bell or so earlier - she'd decided to attempt something a little more ambitious for her glyphing practice than simply writing up her auristic observations in runes. She'd learned the glyphic arts alongside the mundane style of writing, since her mentor had believed it a valuable discipline, and one which would enable her works to be read by any wizard the world over, should she desire it to be so. It was also the only way to really convey all the shades and nuances of meaning necessary for the full understanding of Nader-canoch in writing, which made the skill doubly useful. After a fair amount of practice with the most common runes in this wise – and some much-needed direct magical application during her work for the Patriarch of House Dusk, she felt confident enough to try making one of the more visible magical items – at least, to the masses of Mizahar.
Scrolls.
She'd held off on even attempting their construction for quite a while; the theory was perfectly simple – focus, barrier and trigger – but it was the assembly that was the tricky bit, especially for a novice, since if there was even one mistake it would rendered, to all intents and purposes, a bit of paper with some funny symbols written onto it, rather than anything actually useful.
Still, nothing ventured, nothing gained, and besides, with the unsettling events of the Exigent Gathering still prominent, she had a nasty little inkling in the back of her mind that every possible scrap of preparedness could only help, a thought which had squirrelcaged around the quiet vaults of her brain after the Change, chasing away the tentative tendrils of sleep and driving her to pick up quill and ink.
Alses wasn't about to use one of her precious pieces of paper straight off the bat, however – she was well aware that her glyphs and circles and diagrams usually contained some oversight or other that rendered them unstable, at best – at least on the first pass, and it was for this reason she had a slab of fine slate and a stick of charcoal to hand, along with a water-soaked rag. She could draw, re-draw, re-think, draw, erase, draw again, get distracted and doodle, erase and draw and plan for as long as she liked on the slate, refining her design step-by step until it was perfect and therefore ready to be transferred to ink and paper, a much more long-lasting and permanent final medium, perfect for the creation of scrolls, in other words. Lightweight – who'd want to lug around chunks of stone or metal? - easily stored and indelible, paper-and-ink scrolls were simply the best general-purpose glyphic medium available.
First things first, though.
With practiced hand, Alses pulled out her book of observations, now quite full and bulging with knowledge and accumulated experience, flipping it open to one of the remaining blank pages.
'Creating an Auristic Scroll,' she inscribed carefully, quill moving in elegant loops over the paper. She still preferred quills to Lhavit's own favoured method: the brush.
Creating an Auristic Scroll
Any glyphed scroll is comprised of three equally-important components:
1.) The Focus, the central sigil which contains the actual magical effect to be released,
2.) The Barrier, a sequence of control and restriction glyphs connected to the third component, preventing the Focus from instantly releasing the effect.
3.) The Trigger, a sigil detailing a command to deactivate the Barrier component and so release the Focus-stored magical effect.
In some applications of the scrollmaking technique, the Trigger can be omitted. Obviously, this results in a much narrower range of options to release the effect from the focus; the Barrier glyphs must be broken in some way – either by mechanical action or physical obliteration (paint, chisel) in order to effect the release of the Focus-stored magic. Nonetheless, it does save time and is therefore a viable technique in desperation, or potentially when the glyph is used as a rough-and-ready trap.
In the main, however, a Trigger adds a great deal of functionality and flexibility (dependent on a wizard's skill) to a scroll or sigil collection.
Further refinements can be added to a scroll to enhance its effects or even to merge several different Foci together, but the basic scroll is comprised of the above three components and is the most common sort encountered in Mizahar.
With a satisfied sigh, Alses sat back and contemplated her handiwork. It had taken her some considerable time, reaching back through the mists of time to dimly-remembered books and lessons in Zeltiva, coupled with a few personal observations and experience from her travels across the face of the planet from said city to Lhavit.
Still, that was the basics noted down, for her own future reference.