Mythryn is host to myriad magicks, some old and seemingly spoken at its very creation. Others are more recent: adaptations and discoveries of energies which allow the world to progress.
Numbers existed even before creation. Even as zero became infinite, so too did this power grow.
Tying directly to Mythryn’s essence, influencing the mystical Weave creates this form of magic.
The will of a patron— for good or ill— made manifest
The words we are called are not the words we are named.
Is it randomness? Or is it something else entirely?