Ozohr was the typical yellow wizard. Immensely talented, but a disappointment to the rest of the hat brethren (and his family). He had no interest in future or past - only present, and he carried his broom to sweep up the cares of the less debaucherous.

This is why he was even more confused when he received a scroll - a scroll that looked important. Ozohr was a drunk - he wasn't an idiot, and when the scroll with a certain insignia appeared at his doorstep, his buzz from the first three drinks of the day faded.

Scroll of the 7th Realm (#3)

The hole has been opened.

The day of reckoning is upon us.

We need the Sphinx.

Come to the Sacred Pillars.

-Uvlius

Ozohr had absolutely no idea what this scroll meant, and the being which had delivered it was long gone. His curiosity got the best of him though, and he set out on a trek (a hungover trek) to the Sacred Pillars).

Entered by: 0xF49E…71FA and preserved on chain (see transaction)