Unveiling of Forgotten Cartographies

Maps, they say, are the stories that haven't grown tired of being danced across.

Dialogue suspended in the air:

Now traverse this path of ethereal inscriptions:

  1. Begin with the compass which knows only lefts and rights; never of ends.
  2. After the third stumble, the seventh ascent resembles your birthplace.

Further inquiries to the Obscured Signals.

Listen to the Deliberate Landscapes.