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Jun 07, 2026 Luĉja marginalia It was short, and not particularly informative. But it did seem that he had some form of humanity, some form of regret.
Jun 05, 2026 Aurelius marginalia I would like to believe we were not... simply... summoned to a Sanctuary windowsill by the smell of a freshly baked applepie like cartoon characters...
Jun 05, 2026 Wolf marginalia It's...delicious?
Jun 05, 2026 Salme marginalia Not for me. It's a spice that exists on Almachadta, and is used sometimes, but nothing specific.
Jun 05, 2026 Salme marginalia Okay yeah that was *also* a concern of mine.
Jun 05, 2026 Jorule marginalia Why the fuck did the kleis vanish?
Jun 05, 2026 Salme marginalia Ah. We had to take some time observing the city before it began observing us? At least our observation allowed something to shift.
Jun 05, 2026 Aurelius marginalia We did have several of them with us for the duration of the trip, if you recall.
Jun 05, 2026 Aurelius marginalia Not really sure what you mean by that?
Jun 05, 2026 Aurelius marginalia Why... Cinnamon. Thinking back, I do remember the scent as we awoke. But. It's such a random thing to have smelled. Does cinnamon spark any flashes of recognition for anyone now that we're further out and more ourselves than we had been at the time?
Jun 05, 2026 Aurelius entries added note: "End Of Memory... Of Remembering."
Jun 05, 2026 Salme marginalia Okay. Point.
Jun 05, 2026 Jorule marginalia Behold, Wolf's heart beating, and his strength of will and unrelenting drive making itself known.
Jun 05, 2026 Aurelius entries added: post by The Wolf-Priest in A Sanctuary (*“Ah.” His shoulders sag a little, once more, but...he closes his eyes, inhales.)
Jun 05, 2026 Jorule marginalia Pretty sure Wolf's heart, did, in fact, beat and beat and beat during his stay in the Sanctuary.
Jun 05, 2026 Salme marginalia Did you speak to the Architect alone at some point? What was that like?
Jun 05, 2026 Salme marginalia Except, of course, the line about the heart that beats and beats and beats.
Jun 05, 2026 Luĉja marginalia Jorule mentioned that Angels can often choose who to be. It is possible that whatever Angels joined us, were brought of a volition not their own. Further questions for the Architect, should he survive all the leftover ire.
Jun 05, 2026 Luĉja marginalia "I am made for peace," and "Forgiveness does not have to be Expected to be Granted" were things I said to the Architect. They all appear to be memories.
Jun 05, 2026 Jorule marginalia They're all memories of things that have been Observed since you woke up on those slabs.
Jun 05, 2026 Salme marginalia I don't think it does. "I prefer to have a better sense of my role before I step onto the stage," is something I literally said when the Architect was trying to sell us his bullshit. Awoken said "A kept hearth welcomes all on its own"---I remember that. I am not sure about the rest.
Jun 05, 2026 Wolf marginalia For my part, I try to forget those awful days. But...one wonders. Do the other lines here represent our other Constellations...?
Jun 05, 2026 Aurelius prolegomenon receive it here? Glory makes your Rites stronger. You received it here because it was a ... re(collection) of your experiences. It is a very stupid joke. (there is maybe another, different answer to this question but that's the one staring *me* in the face at least) Is this the
Jun 05, 2026 Salme marginalia I could be wrong, of course, but believe that I am who I am.
Jun 05, 2026 Salme marginalia And, yes, when we felt this memory, I assumed "the weight of a body settling around you like borrowed clothes" was simply a reference to Jorule's, erm, coopting of Annarr's body, not a universal experience for all of us.
Jun 05, 2026 Salme marginalia I wonder at the ritual burn marks. I wonder at ... the burned feeling of the memory of the Architect kidnapping us.
Jun 05, 2026 Salme marginalia "my heart beats, and beats, and beats, and does not cease" --- I am curious, Wolf. This is your song, correct? But it did not play here. This moment was early, before you could really ... speak. (Light, it's weird to remember that).
Jun 05, 2026 Salme marginalia "a Door between heartwood and heartwood, ill-made from the outside, fingers slipping"---since this one may not be evident, this was the memory in the Mask of when Ciet tried to move between worlds and got caught there.
Jun 04, 2026 Salme marginalia "streamers of light" --- this might just be my own bias but ... this *does* remind me of the streamers that surround the eyes of the Dream-Whales?
Jun 04, 2026 Salme marginalia I think it is interesting that it is ... mutual observation that seems to trigger this?
Jun 04, 2026 Salme, The Sword-Saint prolegomenon Since we did not spend as much time with this as I would like, I thought it worth archiving and perhaps discussing the phenomenon. What is Glory and why did we receive it here? Is this the same experience that shattered Thesis, and if so, why?
Jun 04, 2026 Salme, The Sword-Saint entries added: post by The Dragon in It Looked Back (ꙮ As you observe the City, something begins to happen.), post by The Dragon in It Looked Back (ꙮ A feeling, like you're being gently pulled backwards, the world condensing and), post by The Dragon in It Looked Back (ꙮ it pulls back, back, too fast to hold. images flash by; you only manage to rea), post by The Dragon in It Looked Back (ꙮ tragedy, a wave-wall of crystal sacrifice. a woman who is fire, claiming what ), post by The Dragon in It Looked Back (ꙮ a door, opened, in the quarry; ink-black wings. a hot spring, no regrets, no f), post by The Dragon in It Looked Back (ꙮ bright eyes blinking up from old leathers painted red and yellow, a song Wolf ), post by The Dragon in It Looked Back (ꙮ gold eyes going purple in the fall, and the fall, the fall, linked hands, a fr), post by The Dragon in It Looked Back (ꙮ I am so sorry I was not there to greet you, friends. a smile that never reache), post by The Dragon in It Looked Back (ꙮ cinnamon. goldwork fractaling across a ceiling. ritual burn marks you had not ), post by The Dragon in It Looked Back (ꙮ You hear the sound of a bell. The world returns to normal. The kleis has vanis), post by The Dragon in It Looked Back (ꙮ You feel a heretofore-unknown power rising in your soul - a shimmering iridesc)