*A small object hurtled through the chaos of the rift between realities, tugged at by each dimension like the will of a hurricane. Suddenly the roaring energies that swirled around the object settled to a dull roar as it tumbled into a pocket of pale blue essence. Enveloped by the churning aura, the object began to fade, disappearing into the essence as it slowly shrank into nonexistence.*
*A small pinhole in reality opened, no bigger then a marble. It floated high in the sky, motionless for several seconds, before an object; a small silver pendant with a black stone at it's heart, appeared in an explosion of voidish blue lightning. As the dimensional hole swiftly closed, the jewelry began to fall through the air toward ground. As it grew closer to the world below, the presence of life became visible.*
*A bright streak of hot white fire trailed in the wake of the falling pendant as it struck the ground somewhere several hundred yards from the group of adventures that also occupied this land.*