The Calamity. (pt. 2)

We're doomed. 505 Shards and counting. I've been saddled with a group of greenhorns who have no idea what they're doing. but I will make this work!! I have to. This may be my only chance to get back in the field. If I fail this...
No. I can't fail this. I won't fail this. We won't fail this.
The Forge is depending on us, worlds are depending on us.
 
Tyros. I can't remember anything about that world, but the limited magic situation is going to get bad, I just know it. Great.
 
I won't fail you Eli. (slightly smeared as if liquid dripped over the wet ink)