Story
In the buried places of the world, in the temples no map admits to and the ruins that were old before the cities near them had names, there are words. Not spells, exactly. Names. The accursed names, the true syllables of things that ought to have stayed nameless. To speak one correctly is to take hold of a piece of reality and wrench it. To speak one incorrectly, or even to speak one correctly too many times, is to find out that the word has a grip of its own.
Traits
Arcane Eyes
Abilities
Level 1