I calmed myself. It was only the manager cleaning the hallway. So I continued my study of the medalion. Then, it is a that moment that I recalled the man who give the fragment to me. How did he had called it? Ah yes, “the fragment of the change”. I wonder what this mean. Then, some strange thought coursed into my mind.
-The fragment of THE Change ? No that’ll could’nt be. This would be just to crazy…
Then I looked again at the fragment, it’s gigantic overwhelming aura. And it was only a FRAGMENT of an artifact. Yes, that could be possible. At least, it seemed. But that thought was so strange to me that i still was’nt sure. I was’nt sure that a lump of metal that radiated strong magic like I never seen could be the cource of all the change that were brought to this world when magic flowed throught it. And if it was the source of the change, did I thought, then it would be possible that the change happened not when magic flowed in this world, but happened because magic was brought by this thing.
I knew only one place were I could study this. It was the Magical researche center, but the problem was that it was so much public that my “firend” that also wanted that thing could be already there waiting for me. But, well, i had to keep moving and so, when I could, I left the dirty hotel were I slept…