DISPATCH FROM AMAUROT - AD PULCHRITUDENEM
2130 BELLS - DIE 10 - UMBRAL MOON 3
SUBJECT:
Regarding Old Haunts
POLICY: Speculatoriae
Sometimes returning to an old favourite can hold the medicine that the heart needs. Listen to your soul and find what it calls for. Sometimes it can be closer to home than you could possibly imagine. There's a cliff above the Rhotano, just off the Silver Bazaar. You can see an Imperial Installation there. In the dark of night, Shiv and I took our leave of service from there, landing on this little spit of land, and looking back, over the dark with the sound of waves belowe, it was done. There was no going home again. I'd chosen a new home.
In a way, this spot, above the crashing waves became home. It became a touchstone. A place to ground myself. It holds more beauty than can possibly be imagined.
ADDENDUM
A shot from a different angle, showing said Imperial Installation, that I'm sure so many know.
