A broken phonolith cannot tell you everything.

Interlude 10: The Phonolith Echo – Erathar
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A broken phonolith cannot tell you everything.

Some places do not feel abandoned. They feel emptied.

Out beyond the inhabited districts, the world becomes careful.

The long ascent fills with petitioners, messengers, and quiet waiting, small clusters of people practicing calm while something immense gathers above them.

This Interlude was performed at the Seventh Bell Café.

This Interlude is an evening maintenance song from beneath the stacks.
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