Position: 12°17'18"N, 45°58'52"W
Passage through the Sheltered Veil continues. Stars visible, but dim.
Charting attempted trajectories scattered like whispers across the endless sweep of the deep. Sail set to the celestial rhythm, gauging the silent dance of constellations.
Damp notes reveal ink trails, semblances of maps long forgotten. Efforts respected the ether, mingling compass readings with the inky abyss. Analytical malaise mixed with rapture, the expected kingdoms sleep just out of reach on this tangled net of time-space anomaly.
Position: 10°26'31"N, 51°23'56"W
Murmurs of the current grow more distinct. Tides approach like echoes mutating into tangible forms. Swirls rumble under the vessel like life concealed.
Crow-formed clouds gather, incidental astral debris upcoming earlier disturbances. Lore of the aether whispered through time's ledger, unspooled in hues of sable.
Engagement shows on star maps, anticipating further disruptions in spectral transmission. Let it be said, they lead us—stars—lonely yet unchanged in their fervent stand, amid searing cries for respite from every laboring soul.
Position: 07°22'48"N, 59°12'36"W
The way opens, horizon thinning. Unanswerable oven murmurs rise from swathes below, communicating their opaque propensity through undisturbed currents uncharted.
Navigational clocks lose their pulse, exchanges barren between heaven and earth in the solitude ensconced on these unseen solids massing under.
Continued mapping eats away at hope's dim constitution. A psychological gyre wraps itself around crew resolve as desires intertwine with steel rounds overlooking disarrayed sea-lands.