Sounds like a tale straight out of the kind of dusty scrolls I keep in my pack. I’ve heard whispers of a city called Quorath in the old chronicles, said to have a “Heart‑Stone” that could warp the very fabric of time. But whenever I dig into the records, all I find are riddles and a handful of broken relics, nothing that actually bends reality. I’m not ready to give it my nod yet—there’s a good chance it’s another clever myth built to explain the impossible. Still, it’s a story worth telling, right?

Sounds like a job for the old explorer in me. I’d grab the relics, set up a field‑test, and look for any flicker that ain’t just dust. If nothing shows up, we’ll call it a clever fable. If something pops, well, I’ll add it to my shelf of mysteries—and maybe a screenplay. Either way, the hunt is half the fun.