Hyperborea stood over the swirling mass of magic that was her forge. The Crucible of Stars, that was what the ancient Hyperboreans had called it, and visually it lived up to the name as the inside resembled that of a swirling galaxy. It was here that Hyperborea forged her Hope Pendents but today she was going to try something new.

Her ancestor Theseus had taught her how to use the forge, place the materials into it and visualize the exact item you wish to create and then will some of your own magic into the forge. She had an idea to create an item for herself, this item would allow her to better sense aura's. Better accuracy and better range, with it she would be able to quickly locate anyone she was trying to find so long as she knew what their aura felt like.

She had gotten a few bars of gold and a string of pearls from her wonder's treasury. She dumped the materials into the forge and then held her hands above the swirling vortex of magic, bright light filled the room. In her mind she envisioned her creation, a crown to attach to her crystal laurels and twin arm bands to cover her biceps. She focused her energy into the forge for the better part of an hour before the set of jewelry she had thought up floated to the top of the forge and up into the air before it settled in her hands.

She took a moment to attach all the pieces to herself before she disappeared back to Earth to test if it had worked correctly. At first her headed was filled with aura senses like static noise but she was soon able to isolate the sensation and then each aura felt like a beacon to her. It had worked, her crown of stars had worked just as she had hoped it would.