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Tlön, Uqbar, Orbis Tertius

I had in my hands a substantial fragment of the complete history of an unknown planet, with its architecture and its playing cards, its mythological terrors and the sounds of its dialects, its emperors and its oceans, its minerals, its birds and its fishes, its algebra and its fire, its theological and metaphysical arguments …

—Jorge Luis Borges, ‘Tlön, Uqbar, Orbis Tertius’.

Ontolosna: The Bright Journey

Hero Wars

Come the HurricaneWe have sown the Wind. We shall harvest the Storm. Come the Hurricane!


Come the HurricaneNobody knew what Roitina would do, but she always did it!

Bluefoot Orlanthi


Come the HurricaneOdayla knows the secret; Odayla is the secret!

Tribes of the Far Place

In the Ironspike Market

Come the HurricaneThere was a young girl in the markets today, sitting amongst the stalls that trade in vellum parchment.
She was very beautiful, despite her tribal tattoos. Seeing her there made me feel quite strange.
I have glimpsed the Greatest Mystery, and its power disturbs me. – Afal Aldusson.