22.X.486, 5:02 PM local time.
For the briefest of moments, the world tilts. A feeling not unlike standing above the epicenter of an earthquake while a large wave crashes down overhead sends a prickling across the minds and souls of those with highly-sensitive or finely-tuned magical awareness. It lasts for but a moment, and when it passes, an impression of relief and anxiety follow in its wake. Reverberating across the planes, but localized to within twenty miles of a location analogous to a small town a half-day's travel west of Drache, this dimensional shiver heralds something long buried has now been unearthed, and will soon be coming into play.
It takes immense power, naturally, to cause such a disturbance, and in this case it was a seal being unmade, the energies that kept it intact being released back into the ether, allowing that which was kept in abeyance to roam free once more. There is no telling what this means for the future...nor what has escaped through the door best left shut.