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🗓️ 7 February 2025
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Ulled is a pocked and placid-seeming agricultural moon. But as the saying goes, be wary the still lake. Yes, farmers speak softly and tend to their crops with loving cultivation. Yes, life is quiet and late afternoons are restful. Yes, harvest work brings reward. But then there is underneath. There is underneath.
But Those Nerveless Chancers, The Krinsky Family Circus And Travelling Curiosity, they know only what is above.
They know they step on fertile soil and soft grass, perfect for staking their tents and stands.
They know they walk through fields under the lights and shadows of the Citadel Bein, a fortress layered with history so visible that it is seemingly built from the accretion of time itself.
They know that they stand above a castle village sonorous with the sounds of marketplaces and buskers and craftshops—a circus of a different type than their own, but not altogether unfamiliar.
They know they stand on a geological shelf, the shore of a vast, shimmering lake beyond—open like a sea, polished as a mirror, reflecting the sky above, reflecting the Thousand Moons in conlunation, reflecting Realis-itself, and in its light The Tetraspherica: Three more marble-like moons. Cousin orbs. Neighbor spheres dominating the heavens above.
So is it any wonder they do not consider what might be below? What might move in that fertile soil or between the blades of that soft grass? What else might have staked a claim on Placid Ulled? Or who else might move in the shadows of the citadel Bein? What else might hover above the echoes of the castle town? Who else might stare out onto the lake’s horizon, might witness the impossible beauty of the dancing lunar quartet, might bathe in the bluelight of Realis-Itself, and radiating with pure possibility, dream!?
It is no wonder at all. Such is life on the Thousand Moons. Such is life for those Nerveless Chancers, that circus caught in gravity. At least, for now.
Hosted by Austin Walker (@austinwalker on bluesky)
Featuring Jack de Quidt (@notquitereal on bluesky)
Produced by Ali Acampora
Music by Jack de Quidt (available on bandcamp)
Cover Art by by Oddesque
With thanks to Amelia Renee, Arthur B., Bill Kaszubski, Cassie Jones, Clark, DB, Daniel Laloggia, Diana Crowley, Edwin Adelsberger, Emrys, Greg Cobb, Ian O'Dea, Ian Urbina, Irina A., Jack Shirai, Jake Strang, Katie Diekhaus, Ken George, Konisforce, Kristina Harris Esq, L Tantivy, Lawson Coleman, Mark Conner, Mike & Ruby, Muna A, Nat Knight, Nich Maragos, Olive Perry, Quinn Pollock, Robert Lasica, Shawn Drape, Shawn Hall, Summer Rose, TeganEden, Thomas Whitney, Voi, chocoube, deepFlaw, fen, & weakmint
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0:00.0 | Ollid is a poct and placid-seeming agricultural moon, but as the saying goes, be wary the still lake. |
0:13.7 | Yes, farmers speak softly and tend to their crops with loving cultivation. Yes, life is quiet and late afternoons are restful. |
0:23.6 | Yes, harvest work brings reward. |
0:27.6 | Then there is underneath. |
0:30.6 | But those nerveless chancers the Krinsky family circus and traveling curiosity, |
0:35.6 | they know only what is above. |
0:38.3 | They know they step on fertile soil and soft grass, perfect for staking their tents and stands. |
0:45.3 | They know they walk through fields under the lights and shadows of the Citadel Bain, |
0:50.3 | a fortress layered with history so visible that it is seemingly built from the accretion of |
0:57.0 | time itself. They know that they stand above a castle village sonorous with the sounds of |
1:04.3 | marketplaces and buskers and craft shops, a circus of a different type, but not altogether unfamiliar. |
1:12.2 | They know they stand on a geological shelf, the shore of a vast shimmering lake beyond, |
1:19.4 | open like a sea, polished as a mirror, reflecting the sky above, reflecting the thousand moons |
1:26.6 | and conglination, reflecting Realis itself and in its light |
1:30.7 | the tetrasphyrica, three more marble-like moons, cousin-orbs, neighbor spheres dominating the heavens |
1:38.9 | above. So is it any wonder they do not consider what might be below? |
1:45.8 | What might move in that fertile soil or between the blades of that soft grass? |
1:52.1 | What else might have staked a claim on placid, or who else might move in the shadows |
1:58.0 | of the Citadel Bain? |
2:00.0 | What else might hover above the echoes of that castle town? |
2:03.6 | Who else might stare out onto the lake's horizon, |
2:07.6 | might witness the impossible beauty of the dancing lunar quartet, |
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