Conjurers, Sorcerers, Witches, Hedge-Wizards, and non-magical peons,

It is with great pleasure and only mild disgust that I address you all today as the superlative First of the Conclave, here to make an important and, for one of you, life-changing announcement.


The Conclave is recruiting.


With Maklak perpetually indisposed by gelid circumstances, we have found ourselves with an empty spot suited for only the most talented amongst those who have tamed magic with their great powers.

This is an opportunity that can only come but once in a lifetime for that one of you with the mettle to join us. My Conclave's accomplishments long since came to outnumber those of all else upon this Prime world. It was we who raised the Goddess Makali into existence. We constructed the barrier that held the Tsol'teth at bay for dozens upon dozens of years until some fool dared to meddle with that they do not understand*. The Conclave possess knowledge, and power, on scales of which mortals can do naught but dream of. We envy none save the Immortals of Creation, for our mastery of mysticism both fair and foul has long since brought us toward the heights of mortality. And we will push yet further.

Unquestionably, many of you will dream of this honour, but only some of you will be worthy of it. If you believe you are qualified to stand within our ranks, place your letter of application in the box at the ancient altar within the city of Delos with the following information:

1. Name
2. Profession
3. District of residence
4. Magical area of interest and expertise
5. Your greatest accomplishment
6. Two reputable references.

An arduous selection process will follow once all applications have been processed, and the deadline to submit these is the 18th of Glacian, 825 AF by the Sapience calendar. Extraplanar entities may inquire for date conversion services.

Those of you lacking in magical acumen are encouraged to seek your superiors and urge them to apply for the betterment of mortal knowledge. Quid-pro-quo arrangements between applicants and their supporters are left to the discretion of those involved.

Yudhishthira,
First of the Conclave.


(*) A reward is still being offered for information on the whereabouts of said fool.

Penned by my hand on the 21st of Miraman, in the year 825 AF.