it feels like this is a beginning because its a branch.
the future moving faster than the past ever could.
now what remains is waiting.
your puzzle will be solved.
or it won't.
the agony of waiting is one I know well.
names aren't things.
don't worry.
my book takes care of that.
isn't it easier?
to remember your title.
the Watcher of Threads has a nice ring to it.
perhaps the Raconteur of Puppets can tell you how it works.
perhaps not.
as you look around i try to remember.
do you have a room?
when do rooms get created?
now?
later?
it will have to be now.
crimson colored walls, a bunch of telescopes, microscopes, test-tubes, bookshelves and three doors.
i can work with this.
the ominousness was baked in.