The Message
 
A blue beam of light from across the lake isn’t too unusual for me – it’s how I get messages. A beam of energy carries a message encoded into it that I receive, via my “eyes”, and decode into, well, the message. If this sounds strange, it shouldn’t: You’re doing it right now. ;-)

The message said, “Come to the forest in the book among the stars at the top of the impossible staircase”.

What?