The hoary relic, the Scale of Archimedes, plunges towards the side of Chaos as if a giant's weight has been placed. The Scale's counterwheel rebounds towards Law before decoupling from the Scale and flying out through a stained-glass window. Vestal Virgin Preia wails and beats her breasts. Altar acolytes begin flailing themselves; stricken with grief. Archon Lycurgus rushes into the timeworn sanctuary; his paladin host behind him.
"What has happened? What has destroyed what was our oath to protect?" the Archon cries out as his noble company drop their arms and fall to their knees groaning and weeping.
Preia stops mid-scream and drops her hands from her eyes. Wide-eyed she turns toward the Archon and when she speaks all of Limbo can hear her words in their minds. She utters doom and drops to the ground, dead, still wide-eyed
."Contraminus is an Agent of Hegemony."
Agent Theregrond scans the horizon 
Agent Ozu initiates a hidden curiosity within enfolding robes 
A droning eunuch's voice emits from within Agent Ozu declaring known tomes, sacred sites, scholars, seers, and realms matching search criteria provided. Agent Contraminus testily looks from one to the other. Agent Yogicfire holds out the Counterwheel; now scored and misshapen. Counterwheel compacting to dense sphere with a gesture of his talon-tipped hand Agent Yogicfire admits the slightest shrug with his golden-hued pauldron, "This component was ever mundane." 
Agent Contraminus fires back in clipped fury, "If not the Scale's power then whence did Preia's clairvoyence spring, if not ourselves 
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