Mynt Condition

Witsend's wizard lives in his garden. The tower behind him leans like it knows something.

Twenty years ago, when the road died, Witsend's wizard invented a spell to turn junk into gold and save the town. It worked perfectly, and it saved nothing, because gold is only money when somebody will take it from you. Now the road is open, trade is coming back, and a spell that has waited twenty years for an economy is about to meet one. First, however, the tower. There was an incident involving the beams.