The Tablet screamed. Without their names, it had no anchor to rewrite their pasts. It shattered into harmless obsidian dust.
Thmyl was not a warrior. He was a mjana —a keeper of useless memories, as his people called it. But when the (the Living Black Tablet) awoke beneath the Temple of Winds, it began rewriting reality: turning libraries into empty courtyards, making children forget their mothers' names. Only the seven lost wonders could anchor the world again. thmyl lbt 7 Wonders II mjana
That meant they had to build the wonders before finding them. The Tablet screamed