Four Lore and some Speculation ago, did the mighty Council come to stand. Many years did the realms burn with war, that the warring planes would see their power expanded to control all of the In-Between. That all changed when a single Visitor, given knowledge by uncounted and still unidentified members of the infinite planes, soundly defeated each of the warring members of the planes, and brought peace to the In-Between. From this defeat, did much knowledge begin to spread: We were less powerful individually, than a single individual being helped by something they called 'The Council'. They brought us to a room, from whence inside we were given the ability to convey our thoughts to the Visitor by way of mediums known as Council Members, and became a council of our own. Like branches, waves, gusts of wind, snowflakes, full soda cans: Alone, we are almost below mention, but together, we will safeguard the continued peace of the In-Between.

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