The Echo of Unwritten Eras

Previously

…As she packed her satchel, Elara knew she couldn't simply report this anomaly. The city’s bureaucracy, with its endless committees and risk-assessment protocols, would bury it deeper than any ancient civilization ever could. This was a path she had to walk alone, at least for now. The whispers had called to her, and she, the historian who feared failure, felt an undeniable pull to answer. She had to find this Sanctuary, to understand what had happened, and perhaps, just perhaps, to prevent Neo-Veridia from becoming another echo in the unwritten eras. The journey would be perilous, the unknown vast, but the allure of the truth burned brighter than any fear.