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Calon Lân
Title: Calon Lân
Location: Stacy; The Sensoriums
"Calon lân yn llawn daioni
Tecach yw na'r lili dlos
Does ond calon lân all ganu
Canu'r dydd a chanu'r nos."
His Welsh, while more fluid and much smoother on the tongue, is still nowhere near as extensive as his English. Even so, after he'd seen Billy get a proper sleep and had eaten something, Renne finds his mind still a conflict.
He hadn't known the one that had been killed and for that, he's in a way, relieved. And yet thining this brings regret -- he's known death in many ways and no one way is easier than the next. Thus, he comes here to a Sensorium chamber to call up a strange amalgam. It blends a specific building with that of a holy site from his own native land.
Scarlet skies hang above with golden clouds and the beginnings of a spectacular sunset. A "beach" of powder-fine sand meets gentle waves of blue-black stuff that counts as water from this world. And on this beach, ringed by crystalline formations, stands a Chamber, specifically a sort of glass-like tube.
Here, he prays to gods and wizards alike.
Location: Stacy; The Sensoriums
"Calon lân yn llawn daioni
Tecach yw na'r lili dlos
Does ond calon lân all ganu
Canu'r dydd a chanu'r nos."
His Welsh, while more fluid and much smoother on the tongue, is still nowhere near as extensive as his English. Even so, after he'd seen Billy get a proper sleep and had eaten something, Renne finds his mind still a conflict.
He hadn't known the one that had been killed and for that, he's in a way, relieved. And yet thining this brings regret -- he's known death in many ways and no one way is easier than the next. Thus, he comes here to a Sensorium chamber to call up a strange amalgam. It blends a specific building with that of a holy site from his own native land.
Scarlet skies hang above with golden clouds and the beginnings of a spectacular sunset. A "beach" of powder-fine sand meets gentle waves of blue-black stuff that counts as water from this world. And on this beach, ringed by crystalline formations, stands a Chamber, specifically a sort of glass-like tube.
Here, he prays to gods and wizards alike.