Chapter 16: Knowledge AvariceYewnin sat on the edge of a large cliff face, dangling his legs down with a spectacular view of the Dewhills. He had spent over a week possessing over the Day Relic, unable to let go of it since he first retrieved it. Long lost tombs and ancient cave scriptures led to the discovery of it. A dream once planted in his head by myths had come to fruition, and for something so powerful to actually be in hands made his theories all the more real. The tool glowed and reflected light as he tilted it in admiration. He had stared at every inch of it, but never grew dull of its beauty. Its orange and white patterns mirrored the dusk horizon ahead of him, as though the physical daylight was somehow connected to it. Yewnin felt that it was more than just a device to generat
