Wow,

This has been a confusing time. This Wheel has been as strange an
encounter as I've ever seen. I've seen the timelost folk, those
cavaliers, for instance. But ye really have to wonder about what's
happening now.


Xynthin's Xenthos but not Xenthos, one from another time. It's really
confusing to this bloke how two people who are the same can co-exist in
the same reality. It's also interesting how Estarra is able to perceive
more than one time tapestry at once--it was weird to all of us why our
Xynthin was turned back into Xenthos for what the OTHER Xynthin did. Are
the fates the same way? Do they weave one blanket or many cloths at
once.


It also makes me wonder who else is out there and what could happen. Are
there alternate me's out there? What if one of me is still a bondsworker
in Magnagora, or another from my mysterious lost memories from my
retirement with the gnomes, or where I am insane and dirtying things up,
or turned into an evil Gnafioso or some mutant? I get worried about it,
as we are seeing a lot of this stuff coming through? Who or what else
might come through. A Hallifax filled with a bunch of dumb yokels?
Gaudiguch the Sober City? Malicia the malicious? Murphy the foppish
house-husband? A furless Nejii? Ialie the lich-emperess and her undead
bee? Qaletaqa from Stewartsville? One of the dead gods still alive and
in their own form like Lacostian or Hajamin? How varied are the
possibilities? What is the price that will happen if more of these
things come through...and just what are these beings at the center of it
all.


Something tells me we might be in for a bumpy ride. I'm fretting more
than I usually do.


Strange Years Ahead...


Penned by my hand on the 5th of Tzarin, in the year 339 CE.