You return to your sanctum one night to find it completely destroyed, burnt to the ground. In some places the fires still dance, lighting the scene with a dim and eerie glow. It had once been a cabin built on the outskirts of Oklahoma City, surrounded in all directions by fields and small forests. It was a great location, close enough to the city but far away from the eyes of sleepers or other mages. Now it is gone. What's worse, it seems your hollow, the source of your mana, has been polluted and destroyed. As well, your sanctum brother Coyote, who had stayed behind to keep guard, is nowhere to be seen.