In ages past, when the world turned slower, our ancestors laid eyes upon the firmament and deciphered its eternal code. Like ink upon an endless parchment, the stars scribbled tales of fate and time.
Patterns in the Darkness hold truth beyond measure; learn this lesson well. The lineage of sky-watchers has much to impart.
Remember the silence, for it speaks volumes. The wind carries whispers from beyond the veil—listen, for it tells of destiny written in ethereal glyphs.
Beyond the horizon, a truth awaits: Silk interwoven with Shadows, a tapestry of night and day that dances in the cosmic ballet.
Heed the call of the oracles, woven into the very fabric of existence. Their voice, a muted thunder, brackets the silence with wisdom profound.