Telegraphic Notice

by Mithrandir

A Pyrrhic victory but a victory nonetheless. Many recent events made it such that a question and a plan arise after too many days of negative answers to Job’s question. Details may follow.

I see dead people. Apparently, some barriers were lifted. By mistake or by intent, I don’t want to risk them closing on top of me while doing the first step in that blocked land. I’ll let the barrier owner invite me.

Welcome is sleep. When winds die out…

Will be expanded in future articles.