MONSTERMONTH No.17 - Hypnotic

They say that magic emerges again. They say that it comes and goes in grand cycles, always diminishing at some great, arcane culmination only to slowly build up somewhere deep in the planet to resurface some centuries later. They say it is coming back and so, more and more beings claim the touch of the Aether on their spirits. Some hide it, try to stifle it. Others bask in the sudden powers they discover, often to tragic consequences of magic running wild. But others study, research, train and become truly what we can call wizards. They are still rare, but you can wander into them. One is well known now, a Canid illusionist living in Wharf Town, going by the cognomen of Great Zdumiozo - his mastery of the unseen and the powers to fools minds secured him a high status... and higher profits. Be sure to not step on his toes, for he is swift to anger and even swifter in vengence.