Semjaza
Seraphina reached the center of the hall, where the council members were already assembled, their attention riveted by her abrupt entrance. She took a deep breath, composing herself before addressing them.
"Honorable members of the Celestial Council," she began, her voice steady but urgent, "I come bearing grave news about the builders of the tower. This morning, I received reports that several of them can no longer understand each other. Their speech has become incomprehensible, turning into a babble of words that make no sense."
Gasps of shock and concern rippled through the council. High Sage Elara, a figure of wisdom and authority, leaned forward, her brow furrowed. "What could have caused this, Seraphina? Have there been any signs of illness or other afflictions?"