Saesordian Compass

	Saesordian Compass
Abbreviation:	SCO
Prerequisites:	Starlight Sphere and one of Tezirah's Veil or Sovereign Destiny
Signature:	Yes
Spell Slots:	2
Mana Type:	Unknown
Spell Type:	standard / augmentation
Difficulty:	advanced
Prep (min/max):	30 / 100
Skill Range (min/max):	250 / 1000
Valid Spell Target:	Self
Duration (min/max):	6 minutes / 19 minutes
Justice:	Unknown
Corruption:	Unknown
Description:	The original Saesordians were pioneers in the days of the Seven-Pointed Star, purveyors of arcane knowledge who were sometimes accused of employing demonic counsel. With this spell's resurfacing, it has been theorized that it was responsible for the Saesordians' catastrophic mood swings and other uncivilized behavior which, in the end, drew the ire of an empress and changed history forever. The Holy infusion of the Pattern of Direction, the Compass surrenders some part of the sorcerer's Targeted Magic faculties to a living concept. Although it does not manifest the creature into physicality but merely connects, this is nearly as dangerous. The fates of the two beings convolve for a time, and Nomad lore is filled with warnings against such unions.
Effect:	Significantly reduces time to full targeting prep, makes SLS multi-hit
Example Messaging:	Following a momentary suspense, seemingly whimsical images of Elanthia jumble together, flashing by your eyes. As the entity of contempt coils about your prophetic talent, you begin to experience paroxysms that jerk your attention in quickly changing directions. An indistinct voice croons something vehement and bellicose-sounding in Rakash. As the entity of contempt coils about your prophetic talent, you begin to experience paroxysms that jerk your attention in quickly changing directions. Following a momentary suspense, seemingly whimsical images of Elanthia jumble together, flashing by your eyes. As the new entity coils about your prophetic talent, you feel less self-righteous, but also more like the grand sorcerer you are. A garble of confusing, overlapping speech chatters in your ears. You will it to quieten it does not. As the new entity coils about your prophetic talent, you feel a newfound respect for those around you, but also like a sanctimonious paladin.
Devices/Tattoos:	Moonsilk manuscript illustrated with a map

Small chance for instant lock on targeted spells

Small chance for starlight sphere double strike

Small chance of spell recasting itself when it originally fades. Messaging: The conceptual entity which has been occupying your connection to the Plane of Probability reasserts itself! You still feel the same burning hate toward all as before.

Third person view upon cast:
The whole world, including yourself, pivots in quickly changing directions, seemingly centered around Player who remains unmoved by the turmoil. When the stomach-turning radial shakiness halts, you notice he has tilted his head attentively, listening and nodding.