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<p>&ldquo;Yes.&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;Should I interview them for this?&rdquo;</p>
<p>Ezekiel once more turned his gaze toward the sky, supposing that that is where the abandoned planet must lie. &ldquo;No. The Lord has put cords upon you, so that you cannot turn from your path. Your twin and your root shall seek her out, but you must seek out one borne of her, and you must seek out more of the eight who were to guide but not govern, and you must seek out Jonah, and you must see to your loved ones.&rdquo;</p>
<p>Codrin nodded, taking down the list of names &mdash; if names they were &mdash; in eir abrupt shorthand. <em>Ioan and Codrin#Castor would get to talk to True Name, apparently. I&rsquo;ll get one of her up-tree instances, more of the Council of Eight, and this Jonah. Loved ones&hellip;Dear, perhaps?</em></p>
<p>Codrin nodded, taking down the list of names &mdash; if names they were. <em>Ioan and Codrin#Castor would get to talk to True Name, apparently. I&rsquo;ll get one of her up-tree instances, more of the Council of Eight, and this Jonah. Loved ones&hellip;Dear, perhaps?</em></p>
<p>&ldquo;What should I ask them?&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;Ask them what you asked me. Each shall give you a different answer, and when they are brought together, you may see the past and write your poem, poet.&rdquo; His arm began to waver, and then dropped once more to his side. &ldquo;I am tired, Codrin Bălan, and I must eat and drink.&rdquo;</p>
<p>Ey nodded and stood, folding eir notes and capping eir pen. <em>Much as Dear said,</em> ey thought. <em>Combine the sources for a more clear picture.</em> Ey said, &ldquo;Thank you, Ezekiel. I hope that you enjoy your meal.&rdquo;</p>
<p>A final rattling laugh, and the arm fumbled to the side where a flat cake had been cooking atop a pile of what looked like smoldering dung. Once more, his voice lost the edge of prophecy and became more cogent. &ldquo;It&rsquo;s vile stuff, but I&rsquo;ll try.&rdquo;</p>
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