It only happens once every four years. A time to celebrate, to drink, to spend with those I love— I shall hope that the day continues to be celebrated until the end of time. Those that follow, too, should enjoy it as we do!— A forgotten man, on a forgotten holiday
Deadly eldritch beings, thought to be immortal. Each time they return from the dead— their body adapts to attack whatever had killed them.
A mysterious city, which appears entirely different to each of its visitors.
A glittering purple gemstone. A great source of wealth for Rektouzk, where it is exclusively found.