As I walked along the jungle trail, I started to feel the ground twisting; my line of sight extended, so much so I felt like I was already ahead of myself and I had to keep stopping for fear of tripping over distant trees. Colours started to twist too, saturating and separating into primal values, values I can’t describe because they have no name.

Himalia's rich spiritual history can hardly be summarised in one brief tome, but that didn't stop me from having a good go of it. What follows is a brief journey back in time to the birth of Himalia's most widely practiced faith, and all the drama that came with it.

Things might appear calm right now, but don’t let this serene vista fool you — something big’s about to go down on Khasgar. The temporal energy here is rippling in ways I’ve never seen before, and I’m going to find out why.

The elusive Ephemeral Emporium, fabled to traverse dimensions peddling an extensive selection of surreal and paranormal wares, has recently appeared in Cloud Village in the Circadian region of Himalia.

The appreciation that value comes from within opened up a flood gate of ideas. No matter what else, the consequences of what had happened here and what I might have to face, there was no denying I’d done what I set out to do

Regular readers of mine will know that I haven’t long been away from Himalia, and many of you may be wondering why I was in such a rush to go back after my ordeal in Circadian City. Well, I had a chat with the Marchioness recently (don’t be so surprised, the two of us go way back), and let’s just say that something she said inspired me to get out and see this pinnacle of Himalayan culture while I still had the chance. I don’t want to say much more because, I don’t know, spoilers, but if you’ve been thinking...