Unintended Consequences

<Xal'atath speaks once more.> The servants of N'Zoth prepare for their master's return. They intend to conjure a scouring storm to wash away all unbelievers. The particular ritual they will invoke requires three ancient artifacts. One of void, one of storm, and one of ocean. Even now, I hear the void relic calling to me. It is being empowered... or corrupted, I am not sure which. I see it upon a cliff, overlooking a vast sea. Come, ‹class›. We can find a much better use for such a prize.