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| 1760096899 |  | First Gift | || O listeners, open your ears! There are choices ahead that you must make for yourselves. I will not act for you. I can only help by giving what I have left: my voice. || Taranis hatches bathed in the light of the heliopause. The solar wind dries h… |
| 1760096896 | | Second Gift | || O my eggs! O my whims, more precious than my eyes, dearer than my tongue! Eat my story, take it into your bodies. Grow your egg-teeth. Crack your shells. Choose. || Two forms move above the Dreaming City, curving between the pressures of gravity and… |
| 1760096897 | | Third Gift | || O eggs, O little cells! If nothing else, if you let this memory pass with no other exegesis, learn this: you were loved. || Taranis and Riven scatter their eggs across spacetime, giving them life to look on and grow near. From his grove, a nursery o… |
| 1760096902 | | Last Bargain | || O my eggs, we meant to have eternity! To think our voices could be silenced forever! Sharpen your sight for unintended clauses. Step carefully around the waiting snare. Beware the bargain that makes you less than what you were! || Taranis crawls sma… |
| 2648530291 |  | Valus Forge's Prologue | "We need not see these local administrations as challenges to the empress's rule," Counselor Taurun said to the assembled War Council. "In truth, they may be keeping the whole fleet from descending into anarchy." "I don't give a war beast's turd if they… |
| 2648530288 | | The Iron Lord's Tale | Lord Timur wades forward into the shallow pool that rings the islet, listening attentively to the rhythmic lapping of the water. There is a gentle artifice at work here. Each step he takes, however clumsy, stirs a repeating, too-perfect echo of the same… |
| 2648530289 | | The Hermit's Tale | Warlocks debate. Hunters gossip. Titans share mission-critical information. Warlocks deliberate over whether Albios's first life came before or after his resurrection in Light. Did he have five lives, or six? Was he Awoken, bringing his total to se… |
| 2648530294 | | The Bone-Trader's Tale | They tracked the Ahamkara to the gutted remnants of an outpost, through vegetation so thick they had to abandon their Sparrows and continue on foot. It was House of Winter territory, and caution slowed their final approach to a near crawl. Rook could re… |
| 2648530295 | | The Wise-Woman's Tale | "A moment," Eris called, and Wei Ning left her side to doubtlessly join some other fray. The Ahamkara carcass lay on its side, dead. At last. Eris felt her fingertips itch with the Arc energy she had channeled a moment ago. She tensed, stretched, caught… |
| 2648530292 | | Valus Forge's Epilogue | As Saladin finished his final tale, he shook his head regretfully. He'd been foolish to think that the wish-dragons were gone for good. If the past had taught him anything, it was that all things repeat in time. Empress Caiatl broke the War Council's co… |
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