I will sort the books by the dates that they were found and link each one back to here. This might be a few days behind, but that is because I am still a student and I don't have a crazy amount of time to archive stuff— but I try my best!
Currently incomplete:
🟡\\Red pub book// (title)
🟡\\Secret tree room// (title)
🟡 The Last Leaf (author)
🟡\\Magic storage// (author) (title)
🟡\\Ivy Penrose's diary// (author) (title)
🟡Last Divine (author)
My tags:
#The Flight Archivist asks - Any responses to asks that I have will also be tagged with either the person's username or 'anon'
#The Flight SMP archive - Tagged on every day's book posts (excludes asks, and posts for organisation which this Master Post links to (ie. The list of Authors)
#MonobytheirFlightOC - wouldn't you like to know?
#tf!Archivist change log - Just something for me to know what I changed and something for you to know you didn't hallucinate up a random piece of information
Guide:
I will have a post dedicated to every day alike to the original thread on my main blog. Each post will have the names of the books tagged with 'tf!SMP Title of Book' as well as the genre of the books featured in that day 'tf!SMP Genre books' (eg. tf!SMP Dragon books)
Would it be of anyone's interests that I tag all the authors' names, too? Since some of them have written multiple books... or would that be too much.. I do have a WIP spreadsheet of authors and their books that I can export and put in this thread if anyone really wanted to know.
Update: I'll give you guys the spreadsheet unless a handful of people start yelling at me to tag the authors
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Missing info:
Of course, I am still human and so if I am missing/ unsure about any books and or information regarding those books (usually their authors), I will mark them with a Yellow Dot 🟡 (if there's ligit no title, lmk so I can remove the yellow dot plz). If there are any books that are completely missing, I will mark them with a Red Dot 🔴.
Please feel free to let me know any information you might have regarding missing information OR MISSING BOOKS! (I can only skim vods so it's likely that I could miss something) preferably with where, who, and when I can find it as well.
Some books found have either been not signed or not taken out of a lectern. For these books where their titles/ authors have not been seen, I will give it a name like \\This// to indicate that that title isn't canonical/ confirmed. [Unknown] Authors will remain as such unless confirmed.
Glitched text:
It's been seen that Juniper can read the glitched text (first seen in the Poems Vol. 1 book) Whenever a glitched text is revealed, I will put in subscript the date when the glitched text was read.
Glitched text that's been read will be represented with §§ on either side of the text (I will also mention there is glitched text in the brackets where I write any extra relevant information regarding a book).
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Navigating the list of contents:
If you're finding it difficult to find a specific date, the 'find word' function on desktop and mobile websites are quite good. Use cmnd+f or ctrl+f and put into the 'find' bar anything from the 1st to the 31st, every year and month are marked to stand out so scrolling down to the year and month you want, the date you inputted should be highlighted, and you should also be able to jump straight to it by navigating in whichever menu pops up when you use cmnd+f.
#tf!SMP Diary books - where the writer seems to be writing about themselves and things that they have done (eg, Right or Wrong)
#tf!SMP Tree books - about the strange trees that have been mentioned occasionally (eg, Order of Trees)
#tf!SMP Letter books - it's in the name, really (eg, Status Report, To AJ)
#tf!SMP Ritual books - pertaining to rituals (their recipes) or about rituals (eg, Summer Falls, Fallen Ritual of Info, Oceans Ritual)
#tf!SMP World Lore books - a general catch all category for lore books
#tf!SMP Previous Magica books - those maybe maybe-not prophetic books about the happenings of past bearers of each magic skillset (eg. The Four, Last Life)
#tf!SMP Corruption books - about/ talks of the Corruption, and all it's other names (eg, Corruption Lies)
#tf!SMP The Storm books - mentions or is about the Storm realm and or the Storm Ravens (eg, Algae Potentia)
tf!SMP Iron books - books about Iron, its effects, and the Crypt's Wheel of Iron (eg. Iron Wheel)
#tf!SMP Rebel books - books about the Rebels (eg, \\Rebel diary 1//)
#tf!SMP Academy books - books relating to the academy's lore and its nature (eg, Jibble Pt1, The School, Walls)
Order of Trees, Magical Nature, Tooth Troubles?, Welcome to the Academy, \\Sewer book//, Treat Scale Rot, Stop Scale Rot, 🟡\\Red pub book//, 🟡\\Secret tree room//, \\House of the sick//
22nd
Building a Nest, The Flowers, Journal Part 1
23rd
Hatching Ritual
24th
Death Dorm, A Leap of Faith, Death and Life
25th
26th
Dragon Feeding, Dragonling Care
27th
Purrs Beyond, Wold Bond, Parrot Pact
28th
\\Windmill book//, Watcher
29th
To AJ, Secret Wand
30th
Corruption Lies, The Eyes, Right or Wrong, Double Soul \\Prince Solar//, Soul and Life, BIGGEST FAN, Starlight
> May
1st
Shadow Ritual, Double Soul \\Princess Sol//, Blood that Turn, Royal Wing, Stormbound, Forbidden Crime, Water Wins
2nd
Thief \\The First//, Thief \\The Last//, Last Tower, Earth, The Four, The End, Status Report, Day 9
3rd
Jibble Pt.1, Jibble Pt.2
4th
Last Ocean, Last Flash, Iron Soul, Iron Bells, Last Drop, The Last Star, 🟡 The Last Leaf, Last Sunrise, Last Mafia
5th
Report, Diamond, Past Bless, Saving Those, First Flame, Past Changes
6th
The Last Fire, Dawn, Final Growth, Final Cat
7th
Last Card, Last Prince, The Start, The Ritual of Hugs, Secret Stairs, Blessing Voice, Last Life, Forge Sweep, Ocean Ritual
8th
Poems Vol.1, Life and Death, Swift Rod, Green Thumb, Eternal Life, Magical Books, Iron's Ending, Forge Sentinel, The Gardens, Gardian Pair, Birth of Pig, Grave(s)
9th
The Tree, Summer Falls, Fallen Ritual of Info, Magical Bandages, Burn Treatment
Status Report \\Outpost//, The School, Stolen Goods
27th
28th
Our Moonlight
29th
30th
> July
1st
Ritual Cost
2nd
\\Book in the walls 1//
3rd
My Dear Boa, Walls
4th
The Dragonic Compendium
5th
Moonlight
6th
\\Beware of//
7th
Ritual of Mini Wolf, \Village patron task// Scroll, Children's Fairytale, To Grow a Dragon, Ashwood Grove, Elder Riders, Terracordia's Fall, Fairytale of Storms, Grow Your Magic, Letter From Grandpa
Also I do know there's some issues with the books not being their full versions (which I think got fixed a few days later?). I will keep this in mind for the next few days and update the books here accordingly (so there'll probably be quite a few Change Log posts coming up)
The books that I'm unsure of is the full version, I will mark temporarily with an asterisk next to the name
There were other books found/ seen today and not read, and since there's already quite a few books here, I'll include them on the days where they are read, instead (like I've done previously)
Master post pinned on my profile
New books:
Ritual of Mini Wolf
\Village patron task// Scroll
Children's Fairytale *
To Grow a Dragon *
Ashwood Grove *
Elder Riders *
Terracordia's Fall *
Fairytale of Storms *
Grow Your Magic *
Letter From Grandpa
Ritual of Mini Wolf
07/07/26
[Bob]
(Given to the students when they were all assigned a village to serve as its patron)
Ritual of the Mini Wolf Mount.
4 Bones
4 String
1 Saddle
Then hope for your new friend to bring you joy and life.
\Village patron task// Scroll
07/07/26
[n/a]
(Given to the students when they were all assigned a village to serve as its patron)
Dearest Academy Member,
I hope that you are studying well and keeping your dragons healthy. It comes to the part of your studies, it falls upon you to help those in need.
Elders from each town assessed your strengths, and have reached out to us accordingly.
Help them collect resources they need to get back on their feet!
Towards a brighter dawn,
The Professor.
Children's Fairytale *
07/07/26
[Unknown] (Signed)
(#407FAD Part of Professor Penrose’ requested information books from her collages… of which pen had to go and collect the books roselves. Books part of this shipment were present from the 7th of July 2026)
Once upon a time, three children found a baby dragon hiding beneath a berry bush.
Its wing was hurt and it cried tiny sparks.
“We should help,” sad the first child.
“We should be gentle,” said the second.
“We should be kind,” said the third.
Above them, a Storm Raven croaked “Leave it. Kindness is silly”
But the Storm Ravens say mean things because their hearts are cloudy.
The children cleaned the dragon’s wings brought, bringing it home with them.
When the Storm Raven swooped down in anger, the baby dragon sneezed a cute golden flame and scared it away.
Good hearts make the bravest heroes.
To Grow a Dragon *
07/07/26
[Prof. T. Demir]
(#F38BAA Part of Professor Penrose’ requested information books from her collages… of which pen had to go and collect the books roselves. Books part of this shipment were present from the 7th of July 2026)
Dragons naturally take years to grow into their full adult potential. However, being bonded can speed up this process.
History has lost these rituals, the culture and traditions.
However, it is long believed it is deeply rooted in love, art and the bond between
Ashwood Grove *
07/07/26
[Prof. Ivy Penrose]
(#847091 Part of Professor Penrose’ requested information books from her collages… of which pen had to go and collect the books roselves. Books part of this shipment were present from the 7th of July 2026)
Ashwood grove was not a battle. It was a disappearance. Ashwood Grove was a village home to many. People were full of life and love. Fields of goldenrod flowers shone golden light in the homes of many.
Corruption reached the forest at dusk and spread faster than any recorded disaster.
Faster than Ashfall. Faster than the White Banquet. One moment, the grove was alive with lanterns, homes and birdsong. The next, the trees were screaming. Roots blackened in seconds. Roads folded into thorns. Houses vanished beneath crawling bark. People ran, but the corruption moved like a thought.
Leaping from branch to breathe to blood before anyone understood where it had begun. People turned pale, losing all colour in their eyes and soul.
By midlight, Ashwood Grove was gone.
Scouts sent after found no clear bodies, no clean ruins, only a forest inward and silent.
Some claimed they heard voices under the bark, others swore the trees wore faces.
Nobody knows how many survived.
Nobody knows why is spread so fast.
Nobody goes back.
Elder Riders *
07/07/26
[Prof. H. Maery]
(#7D8C56 Part of Professor Penrose’ requested information books from her collages… of which pen had to go and collect the books roselves. Books part of this shipment were present from the 7th of July 2026)
Elder dragons are the oldest and most powerful dragons. They contain the knowledge and mana of all types, although they still have one primary mana type, Soul. Through the powers of Soul, they protect the Summer Realm with eternal warmth.
The Elder Dragons are very picky with whom they choose. There have only been a handful of Elder Riders. Because of their intense power, the elders do not die when their rider dies. They simply lose a part of themselves.
Elders rarely come out of their chosen nest, preferring to be guardians of knowledge than symbols of violence and power.
Although we know of a few chosen from the history books. The last Soul Elder Rider was a girl named Cressida.
Her threads of Golden Rays of Light often inspired stories of a divine chosen of the Sun, a God’s guardian protecting the land with their sun rays. However, the few who knew her personally know she was more than that. She was an intense, angry soul, furious at the world’s violence.
Instead of welding a sword, she wielded bandages. She chose to use her gifts to heal, not destroy. The last other recorded Elder Rider was Hazel, a Soul mage that was said to have Golden Rays but mixed with dark blues.
Some say that if Cressida was the Kingdom’s Sun, Hazel was the Kingdom’s Moon. Hazel specialised in weapons of all kinds, turning the room dark to get the opportunity to strike.
After the deaths of Hazel and Cressida, the Elders returned to their nests, only ever coming out to foresee new Dragon Riders at the academy.
Terracordia's Fall *
07/07/26
[Lorellei Delle]
(#3F4E1B Part of Professor Penrose’ requested information books from her collages… of which pen had to go and collect the books roselves. Books part of this shipment were present from the 7th of July 2026)
Before there was land, there was the Sea and the Sun. The Sun blinded the Sea, and the Sea threw itself every which way to cover it’s eyes, and created waves. Then came the Dragon Queen Terracordia.
So great was Queen Terracordia that her wings would block the sun in the sky, and that was night, and the Sea gave thanks for the night. So great was Queen Terracordia that a beat of her wings would split the Sea, and the Sea cried out in anguish.
So frequently was the Sea split that all of it’s rage became trapped in the sky, and that became the Storms. The Storms struck Queen Terracordia’s wing, and her body plummeted into the Sea, becoming the land.
Her soul flew on, not realising why it no longer felt weight, still casting the shadow of night and still blowing the wind across the Sea. the Sun still shines through her ghostly wings at night, and that is the Moon.
With such heat did Queen Terracordia’s heart burn that the Sea steamed away to reveal the land, and her bones became the mountains. Though her body decayed, her eggs did not, and so hatched the Elder Dragons to spread life throughout the world.
Fairytale of Storms *
07/07/26
[Belle Grimm]
(#FED 83D Part of Professor Penrose’ requested information books from her collages… of which pen had to go and collect the books roselves. Books part of this shipment were present from the 7th of July 2026)
Once upon a bright summer morning, a brave Dragon Rider flew above the golden hills with their loyal dragon. Below, a Storm Raven crept through the clouds, whispering, “Trust me, little townsfolk, I bring rain and kindness.”
But Storm Ravens always lie.
When its feathers fells, flowers wilted. Where its shadow touched, smiles turned sour. The Dragon Rider knew the truth and raised their shining lance.
“No more tricks!” they cried.
The dragon roared warm fire, chasing the Storm Raven back into the grey sky.
The village cheered, and every child learned. Kind words mean nothing from wicked wings.
Grow Your Magic *
07/07/26
[Prof. E. Celtar]
( Part of Professor Penrose’ requested information books from her collages… of which pen had to go and collect the books roselves. Books part of this shipment were present from the 7th of July 2026)
The great researchers of the Dragon Academy have long studied how Dragon riders go from a non-magical beings into some of the strongest protectors in the Kingdom. A rider must first bond with a magical being to begin receiving and unlocking their magical
This bond is most often formed with a dragon, though even the egg of a dragon can begin the Awakening.
Once the power stirs inside them, the strength of their magic depends on the strength of their bond. Friendship with your dragon is the most important in
Growing closer through care, trust, brushing, playing games and going on adventures deepens the bond. In turn, rider and dragon may fly faster, unlock new abilities and gain a stronger connection to mana.
Practicing magic is also essential. Some researchers believe performing rituals and enchanting helps riders feel more connected to their mana, allowing them to cast more spells before tiring.
New abilities often awaken through great feats. Such as during the great Dragon Tournament or during moments of powerful emotion, when magic bursts forth like a door that could no longer hold back what was inside.
But be warned, Storm Ravens seek out powerful Dragon Riders to kill and corrupt. If you stand on the edge of death, so does your dragon.
You share one life.
One soul.
Letter From Grandpa
07/07/26
[Grandpa Karl]
(Sent to Juniper by who we assume are her superiors, this likely being instructions to what she needs to do in the academy as a spy)
Hello Sunshine!
It’s Grandpa!
It’s hectic here back at home, even amongst the books! I miss you dearly my child, your mothers do too. They are livid with me for not telling them about your trip.
I tried to speak to them about the wonderful education opportunities you’ve been granted, but they will not hear from me anymore. I have tried to tell them you are well, but truthfully I don’t know, if you’ve been writing, I haven’t received much.
I know you like your Auntie Tori much more than me, but won’t you give your dear old gramps an update? Everything has been so third hand, I worry.
Regardless. I hope you’re doing well,and you’re becoming the best dragon rider you can!
I’d love to hear about your time at the academy too. Have you made any friends?
Whats the more interesting thing you’ve read?
Don’t share anything you can’t of course, I’m sure the big ole’ academy has you knowing all kinds of things
an old man like myself couldn’t dream of, but the fun stuff? I wanna hear about that.
That also reminds me of another reason I wanted to write. A friend of mine mentioned their child was coming to the academy soon. Apparently they attend before you.
My buddy was boasting about their accomplishments, something about having the queen’s favor.
Sounds like quite the suitor if you ask me…
Just kidding!
Humor your gramps will ya? At least say hi.
Your Auntie Tori was telling me how much she’d love for you to get to know someone at the academy. It could be a good opportunity to meet someone outside of our rubbish town.
Just a thought!
Write back to me soon if you can! I know you’re busy protecting our realm, but it might help me get back on speaking terms with your mothers.
your archivist has literally gotten home at like midnight for the past 2 days. I've been doing stuff and things. MORE UPDATES THO IN THE NEXT FEW DAYS!
Master post pinned on my profile
New books:
Moonlight
Moonlight
05/07/26
[Fairy Family]
(Given to Ambear via fairy ring by who we assume is her family)
Dear Ambear,
Thank you so much for the help, we truely appreciate it. The maaterials you’ve gathered will be of great use one day.
You need not worry about it too much, I fear rebuilding our home has become a second priority, as our bad business has taken a turn for the worse.
I fear there’s not much you can do, please stay safe and focus on you for the time being. We promise we’ll reach out if there’s anything you can do to help.
We’re so sorry we never got to teach you about yourself, our moonlight. I hope that one day we can reunite, safely, and we’ll tell you everything, I promise.
Now about your wings… All of our magic is stored in our wings. You can not lose them, ever.
I know yours never worked, and in result your magic never grew… but still, there lies a deep power in a fairies wings. The power they hold can not get in the wrong hands, and know for a fact that these people wouldn’t use them to do good.
We’re so sorry to hear about this all.You must be so scared. If half of the tales we’ve heard are true. I’m sure you’ll be able to defend yourself. You’ve grown strong, you’re capable.
I want you to know we’re moving around the continent to stay safe and hidden, so it may take us a while to get back to you in the future.
It's been seen that Juniper can read the glitched text in the Poems Vol. 1 book, so the bit where they read that out has been added. For future, whenever a glitched text is revealed, I will put in subscript the date when the glitched text was read.
Glitched text that has been read will be represented with §§ on either side of the text (I will also mention there is glitched text in the relevant notes section before the text body that I sometimes write
Honestly horrifying thing to think about, I'm very exited to see TheFlight sink into more horror hehe
Master post pinned on my profile
New books:
The Dragonic Compendium
The Dragonic Compendium
(Archivist note: This book was originally titled ‘Kaela’ but was renamed to ‘The Dragonic Compendium’ by Pyro. Since he did this while having the only copy of the book we know of, all other copies created by 'Scribe's echo' will have the name 'The Dragonic Compendium')
04/07/26
[Kaela]
(‘’Summoned’’ by Pyro using his spell ‘Bonfire’ on a campfire in the secret secret library)
The connection between a rider and the dragon is beyond sacred. While the connection that is formed from a hatching ritual tethers a pair for all time, that bond is simply the first step in that complicated eternity.
Raising a dragon and mastering magic isn’t a linear process in the slightest, as there are several paths, hurdles, pitfalls and shortcuts along several paths with no destination.
The archives suggest that the majority of recorded mages who bond with a dragon went on to pursue all knowledge available to them throughout the vast arcane libraries of Terraventus.
Several others with some notable examples opted to pursue humble existences, avoiding the pursuit of arcane excellence entirely while retiring to a less testing role in a far corner of the realm with their dragon,
Each one growing to a size and strength unlike the ones kept by the academic mages with grew powerful and wise, although not as big.
In my time as a rider thus far, I have dug through the finest most well kept vaults, and the dingiest crypts alike in search of an answer to my curiosity. What is the purpose of dragons, and us as their riders?
Despite my years of tireless research, I am still without answers as to who or what created the dragons, nor what soul was brave enough to first bond with them.
As a scholar of draconics, I am sure of nothing other than our bond which is shared by every rider I have met, and all who have been documented. Thus, I am left to believe only what I know is true, we must each strive to strengthen our bond as that is all we can do with certainty.
The only physical evidence of the bond is the magic we are each granted access to. This manifestation of power is mighty, yet physical forms are often left unchanged. In that same vein, dragons are also left unchanged by humans bar perhaps a saddle or occasionally armour.
Without a dragon, a rider is certainly powerful yet is vulnerable to mortal coils, and without a rider a dragon is left directionless in a world that is vast and tiny beneath its wings, yet is hostile to its natural ferocity.
Without a dragon, a rider is certainly powerful yet is vulnerable to mortal coils, and without a rider a dragon is left directionless in a world that is vast and tiny beneath its wings, yet is hostile to its natural ferocity.
In my days as a junor student, while combing through the archives I found what could hardly be considered a whole book – closer to bound scraps of rough parchment from before the academy was even constructed.
Despite it being in a language incomprehensible to me at first, through thorough translation I came to understand that it told the tale of a rider and their dragon with a bond never before seen. Unfortunately, only the beginning and the end were preserved.
I spent many sleepless nights translating the text, all while the rest of the fourfold believed I was driving myself to madness. There was something at first I did not understand.
Partway through the text somewhere in the missing section, there stopped being mention of two beings – only one.
There was no mention of a tragic death or of a separation, rather it detailed a being that was separate from the rider and dragon yet described characteristics of both, and like its presence was to be expected,
Like it was there since the start of the story.
It was over a drink with the dragon mage that it dawned on me. The rider and their dragon had not left the story, they had continued to live on through this new character in a physical form that was unlike what had come before and yet was solely inspired from traits of both of them.
The final chapter detailed an entity with wings that shook the earth with clawed hands with the intelligence to handle a blade. A roar that could rattle forests with a voice that could convey the creature’s thoughts.
Not quite a dragon yet certainly far from human, but humanoid for certain.
The dragon and the rider had obtained a new form. One smarter and stronger than either of them could be while they were their own.
The methods by which they had obtained the form were not in the included text, perhaps that is for the best. Whether this is a cautionary fable, a history or a theory I cannot be certain.
Perhaps it is best that way, for I have far more pressing matters to attend to in dire times such as these.
Many aspects of rituals require items that hold general elemental attunements, such as feathers, stone, amethyst, or gems. These items give magic form and direction, and pair with the intent of the creator to shape mana into a tangeable act.
Given that rituals are an extension of mana of the one who both creates the ritual as well as the one who casts it, items of great emotional or personal value can help shift a rituals shape within the boundaries of what has been written.
A letter to a lost love one can spark a connection, a family heirloom can cause mana to remember a bloodline for years, or something as simple as a pebble from a long forgotten place can focus magic to build new bridges.
Take heed before walking this path.
Remember – all magic comes at a cost, and the components of a ritual are no exception.
Mana is memory, and sometimes, memories must be forgotten to be relived.
(Found by Ambear inside one of the fairy rings across the river from the academy)
Dear Ambear,
Moonlight keep you, our brave little star. We are safe, though not untouched.
We are unsure how many of us truly escaped the corruption. It hit without warning. Without hope.
While trying to understand how deep the corruption had spread, we got into some bad fairy business.
We’re sorry.
We’re also sorry that we could not talk sooner.
The fairy rings flicker now, and paths that once sang open only whisper, so this letter may reach you late.
We have heard of your journey at the academy, and tale makes our hearts shine.
We always knew you could do great things when you put your mind to it. Still, greatness is not why we miss you. We miss your laugh, your stubborn hope, and the way you made home feel warm.
We need your help, if you can give it. Our new hollow is damaged, our stores are thin, and the trouble around us grows sharp. Gather what resources you can, and come when the rings allow.
My delusional ass saw 'Jam' and went "OMG MY NICHE LORE STREAMER"....
The School was found ooc on the 26th by Graecie and Zam (it'll later be found ic on June 29th - prayge Ella.Exoticbutters)
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New books:
Stolen Goods
Status Report \\Outposts//
The School
Stolen Goods
26/06/26
[Jam]
(Found by Juniper in the Castle office library)
Dear Captain J
Shipments are slow.
With the few shipments that do somehow make it past – – – – – –, they get stolen.
I request extra guards.
Status Report \\Outposts//
26/06/26
[Jamie]
(Found by Juniper in the Castle office library)
Dear Captain J
I have the status report you have requested.
The north outpost reports no movement.
South outpost reports some movement.
The east outpost reports major movement.
The west outpost failed to report.
The School
26/06/26
[Life]
(Found by Graecie and Zam in a secret passageway in the upper floor of the Feles garden area)
Long ago, the classroom was built from brick and bright quartz,
meant to catch moonlight for lessons after dusk. Children whispered that the stones remembered every spell ever spoken there.
When the school closed, desks remained, chalk dust floating like tiny stars. At midnight, the quartz walls still glimmer, arranging old sums, maps, and charms across the blackboard.
No teacher stands at the front, yet pages turn by themselves, and empty chairs scrape softly into rows. The room waits abandoned but awake guarding the laughter, secrets, and wonder of every pupil who once learned magic inside its silent walls.
Craftsmen of the realm have long been interested in the formation of crystals. To better understand how to strengthen their tools, and catch the eye of potential buyers.
Most common crystal formations are in the southern salt lakes. They are born form life, memory and water chemistry.
Heavy rainfall washes minerals and organic trace remains into the deep limestone caves below. There, volcanic heat slowly evaporates the trapped water, increasing salt concentration until the solution becomes supersaturated.
With nowhere left to dissolve, minerals begin bonding.
But the true growth of a powerful crystal is within the connection of life around it. The growth forms ordered lattices, layer by layer. Shell fragments, roots, bones and old memories act as growth points. Shaping each crystal’s structure and purpose.
Over the years, the basins dry, flood and dry again. Growing crystals like a history book of everything that once lived above.
Fairy Report \\2//
18/06/26
[Auren]
(Archivist’s note: The repeat title of this book??? They hate me and want me dead. /lh)
Professor,
I found the secret fairy village at dusk, though “village” is too kind a word now.
The mushroom towers are split open like broken bones, their glowing windows dark and cold. Silver bridges hang in the air, torn from their roots, swaying over pools of ash. No songs remain. Only the wind moves through the lantern vines, making them click like tiny teeth.
I searched for survivors beneath the crushed petals and collapsed acorn halls. I found clothes pressed into mud. Dust that no longer sparkled. Whatever came here did not conquer. It erased.
The damage is beyond repair, beyond mourning. Even the old fairy well has gone black.
I am only your scout, Professor, but I fear this place is a warning. The forest is holding its breath.
Was looking at the FlightWiki for if they saw the authors of either books today, apparently Crypts of Fire is by Fantastic Endings? but idk who's stream that was seen on
I did watch through both Graecie and Legs' section of their vods where they enter the Dragon crypt but didn't see anything.. i may not be very observant in this case..
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New books:
Crypts of Fire
🟡Last Divine
Crypts of Fire
16/06/26
[Fantastic Endings]
(Found by Graecie and Legs in the ‘Oldest Dragon Crypt’ which they entered via ritual)
You stand within the Oldest Dragon Crypt, where the air trembles with heat and silence.
Past the door, lava crawls beneath black stone bridges, casting red light over bones vast as fallen towers.
These are said to be the long-dead Oldest Dragons, the first to breathe beneath the newborn sky, masters of every mana type, every element in existence.
Fire, frost, storm, shadow, light, earth, tide, and star all answered them.
Yet others whisper they were not first at all, only ancient dragons made greater by stories, keepers of knowledge rather than conquerors of power.
Their skulls give no answer. Their claws rest folded, their horns broken by centuries, their secrets sealed in ash.
Read softly. Step carefully. This tomb is not empty merely because its lords are dead. Be mindful of the dead, for even forgotten dragons may dream beneath stone, and hear your heartbeat vanish into the molten dark.
Banishment
is
not
forever
🟡Last Divine
16/06/26
🟡[Unknown] (Signed but author not seen)
(Found by Graecie and Legs in the ‘Oldest Dragon Crypt’ which they entered via ritual)
The Divine Soul Mage was often mistaken for the one of the blessed.
People compared her to the Mage of Endless Blessings, whose mercy could outlast death, and to the bearer of Kindness Blessings, whose magic softened pain before it became despair. But the Divine Soul Mage was neither.
Her power was not gentle.
It was everything.
Fire, shield, wrath, healing, thunder, light— all of it moved through her like a temple bell struck by unseen hands.
Yet she never believed the magic was her own. She prayed before every spell, certain something higher had chosen her as its vessel.
At the capital’s final battle, the Mage of Dragons raced toward the Shield Tower with one of the last dragons bleeding beside them.
The Divine Soul Mage stood in the corruption's path.
Her body split with radiance. Golden chains, white fire, and holy thunder bought the seconds they needed.
The dragon reached the crystal.
For one breath, the Shield Tower answered.
Blue white light surged through the capital walls, forcing the corruption back street by street. The Mage of Dragons screamed beside the dying beast, but the Divine Soul Mage could no longer hear them. She could hear only prayer.
Not spoken prayer.
Hers.
Every prayer she had ever whispered returned at once, pouring through her body like molten glass. The pleas she had made for strength became weight on her bones. The pleas for mercy burned her lungs. The pleas for protection wrapped around her heart and squeezed.
She understood then.
No god reached down to save her. No divine hand carried the burden.
Her halo cracked.
Light poured from her eyes, her mouth, the seams of her skin. Still, she stood until the dragon breathed its final spark into the tower.
The corruption broke.
The city lived.
Then the Divine Soul Mage fell to her knees, smiling through tears, as all her borrowed heavens collapsed inside her.
Before Ashfall, on the morning the capital fell, the Fourfold Guard rode the tower road one last time. Seren traced frost over each mana crystal. Kaela warmed the cold braziers.
Mira pressed her palms to foundations, listening for cracks. Aveline climbed the balconies and questioned the wind.
Every tower looked complete. Every rune was carved. Every shield ring waited in perfect silence.
Nothing was wrong.
But nothing felt right.
The crystals did not sing. The stones did not breathe.
At the seventh tower, Clara, Mage of Kind Blessings, appeared in gold-white light. She smiled sadly, said hello, and hugged Kaela so tightly the fire mage stopped burning.
“I must check the storm clouds,” Clara whispered.
Then she walked into the gathering dark and never told them where she was going ever again.
R – Report
15/06/26
[R – Report]
We’re moving the Riders.
The Fire Mage keeps using what little mana they have left to heat the bars and hurt us every time we feed them.
The Dragon Mage has punched my face three times today.
(Found in the lectern in Ivy’s office at her desk by Ros and Juniper. Note, It’s probably either unsigned or signed by Ivy, but yk, we didn’t see it)
ENTRY #1
I’ve been asked to teach at the academy. This is something I used to dream about in my youth, but never under these circumstances.
I’m worried the academy halls will remind me of sweeter times I can never have back.
I worry when I look at my students, I’ll see her. I only hope I can guide them better.
ENTRY #2
I arrived at the academy today. Already, this is such an interesting class, so many personalities and passions waiting to be nurtured with knowledge. I’m terrible at speaking to them, I guess that part of myself hasn’t changed even after all these decades.
They summoned my office today. I got to see first hand how the academy moves and shifts like it did in my youth. It makes me wonder how many rooms I can not see. How long has this one has been sitting quietly in the void until it was assigned to me?
I don’t know who’s office it was before, I don’t even remember it from my time at this academy. If I have an opportunity, I’ll visit the architecture classroom to see if there’s more plans. Maybe a piece of Daphne exists somewhere in this school,
I don’t even know.
ENTRY #3
Class was terrible. They have no interest in what I say, even worse, they’ve found outdated information and took it as gospel. I don’t know how to get through to these students, I don’t know how to speak without shaking.
I didn’t tell them I was there for the White Banquet. I could barely talk about the event itself, because the fear kept gripping my heart.
I’m angry with the school. Why did they leave them alone for so long without any guidance?
I know the numbers are dwindling, that the educated populace is few and far, but why not share before we all die out?
At least some students looked interested. I should check in with Ros. She seemed upset during the entire class. I wonder if she’s seen more than the rest.
In the meantime I’ve sent word to my colleagues to send us back some books. These students need to know the truth so they can handle this properly.
H's Journal
14/06/26
[Professor H. Boulevard]
(Found behind the painting in Ivy Penrose’s office)
They’re shutting down the arts. I can’t say I’m surprised, but it’s a shame. They don’t think theatre is needed in a time of chaos, but art is magic. Just because it’s not violent magic, doesn’t mean it’s not valuable. Art might not win wars, but it can prevent them.
It doesn’t matter. It’s not my call. I’ve already started packing my things. I’m trying not to be devastated, but… they’re closing the wing too.
The door will cease tomorrow.
They say it’s for the best, to make students not yearn for what they can not have, but it feels like erasure.
I suppose it’s for the best that I’m going home. I can’t stand this place anymore.
I’ll miss the rituals I wrote into my scripts. They way students created feelings in their art. I’ll miss it all.
NOTICE TO STAFF
14/06/26
[Admin Gourdon]
(Found behind the painting in Ivy Penrose’s office)
NOTICE TO STAFF
Attention all staff. It is with my greatest regret I write that come the new year, we will be closing down all Arts in the school.
His Majesty’s death has hit the capital quite hard, and many do not find it appropriate to continue with these studies in a growing time of distress.
Furthermore. We please encourage you to remain calm and collected with your incoming students. We are in uncertain times, but be assured our shield towers will never let us face Ashfall again.
Janitor's Notes
14/06/26
[Janitor Ramona]
(Found in the architecture classroom by Ros)
They asked me to close down the arts wing. Can’t really complain because it’s one less space to maintain.
In case I need to, the ritual to bring it back is
The Key of Roses
A Water Bucket
Magic Lavender
A Music disc
I gave the key to the guards, they said they’ll store it with the rest where the students can’t go.
It’s sad, I’ll miss the plays.
Symbiosis Pt2
14/06/26
[Charles Winrad]
(Found in the Royal Wing)
Dragons and Storm Ravens that are cohabiting have been observed sharing their kills with the other, and even watching over each others’ young while the adults of the other species are not at the nest. It is possible that the Storm Ravens, which are magical creatures in their own right, act as a sort of magical conduit. Successful hatching rates for dragon eggs is significantly higher for dragon nests that also house Storm Ravens than for those that do not. It seems that the presence of the birds may also help the dragon eggs develop at a faster rate, allowing the dragons to have multiple clutches in the same amount of time they would typically have one.
It seems nest sharing is mutually beneficial for the creatures, and has positive impact on the entire eco-system of Terraventus.
