One Thing at a Time

Esperia was rebuilding itself slowly but surely, upon foundations that now seemed right in everyone’s eyes.

The StarDust and its existence had become widely accepted, and the initiatory journey that each Esper had to undertake to recover their own artifacts had become part of everyday life, far more quickly than the Seven Shapes had ever dreamed.

While magic had allowed the Espers to have more free time, it had not naturally taught them how to use it wisely.

And now that it was understood that the Espers could only do one thing at a time, the importance of choosing how to use one’s time had also become a subject of discussion.

Each person therefore had to decide, in good conscience, how to strike a balance between acting for their own personal well-being, which was essential to themselves, and acting for the good of the community, which was equally essential if they were finally to try to create a civilization that could truly be called “modern.”

The iridescent hourglass, the artifact of time, was therefore taking on its full value: it helped the Espers better grasp this most abstract of notions: time.

For thinking about the future of their civilization was also part of their responsibility, even though they would never live to see it…