So down into the depths you go as many others before you, drawn to the void again and again, an endless drip drip drip. Two Sprouts, Twelve Brackets - East beyond the Farm Arrays It can all fade, like a morning mist beneath the glory of the sun. The mark you received is an unimaginable gift. We can feel your presence, little creature. Six Grains of Gravel, Mountains Abound - The Wall Yet here I am contemplating these same fields as I once did, talking to some sort of rodent. To have grasped at the boundless infinites of the cosmic void. I do not need eyes to know that the grasses still sway gently in the winds. The weather is so different now, but the fields. There is a perfectly good access shaft right here. One free of.frolicking in my memory arrays. Not that it solves anyone's problem but yours.Īt the end of time none of this will matter I suppose, but it would be nice if you took another way out. The mark I gave you will let you through. Go to the west past the Farm Arrays, and then down into the earth where the land fissures, as deep as you can reach, where the ancients built their temples and danced their silly rituals. I can't even help myself.įor you, though, there is another way. I can't help you collectively, or individually. And every moment the equipment erodes to a new state of decay. The bad news is that no definitive solution has been found. A strange charity - you the unknowing recipient, I the reluctant gift. Me and my kind have as our purpose to solve that very oscillating claustrophobia in the chests of you and countless others. In a way, I am what you are searching for. From the microbes in the processing strata to me, who am, if you excuse me, godlike in comparison. Know that this does not make you special - every living thing shares that same frustration. You're stuck in a cycle, a repeating pattern. Subterraean, West - Sending an OverseerĪ little animal, on the floor of my chamber.Chimney Canopy, Gold - Illegal Information.Shaded Citadel, Dark Red Purple - Remains of Seventeen Axes, Fifteen Spoked Wheel.
Farm Arrays, Red - With Great Thanks, Etc.Farm Arrays, Red - Poem on the 4th Urge.Shore (Bridge), Purple - Iterators and Water.Shore (Moon), Yellow - Sliver of Straw's News.Wastelands, Cyan - Five Pebble's Mistake.
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