Lundar's Library

Day 173, Year 541 of the Ascendancy

Every four years there is a period of Chaos, which surpasses even that
of the monthly Chaos Storms. I’ve wisely weathered out the previous
periods of Chaos in the library, but this year, I just happened to step
out of the library at the wrong time, and got caught up in the Chaos.
Strage things were aplenty: moving rifts in space, men made of metal,
who shot lightning from their fingertips, little halflings, with an
appetite for blood, black knights, sorcerors, crotchy old men, lions,
wizards, and so much more. It would be difficult indeed for me to
explain all that has transpired in the past few days, so instead, I
have created a Mural of some the strange happenings. Enjoy!