The idea that every substance which things are made of emerges as a permanent flow of energy emanating from an invisible core of dark matter, eventually the only connecting bridge, it is simply elegant. It is based on the reflections on strange liquid entities that Captain Krkyn left stored in the memory of his ship, the Asfalís.
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Krkyn did a good research on Ethea’s liquid beings, there is no doubt about it. He researched the way in which dark matter interacts through these entities and I want, as a tribute and in honor to honesty, to record record how personal that work became for him, providing the following notes as he left them:
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This immense valley is hidden, sunk between the whitish hills half stained by the last storms. In the background, I count twelve separate lakes, isolated from each other. Each with its penetrating and particular presence and its transparencies, which let you guess a certain color.
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The Captain always boasted of being an old-fashioned traveler; I did not use field studies or spectroscopy.
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