The Nomad Vagrants — The Wanderers' Directives

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Melia's songs reverberate through the void.



Joy.

The voids and the Light have been generous to us. We absorb the knowledge, we focus ourselves, and we grow. From the past few rotations of the spheres we have derived patience, tranquility and understanding. We have become more perfect. The beauty of our song is increased. We have adapted a form of majesty.

We flock with our kin and with the Sparkling Raiders. As we do, we seek out the Darkness. Our renewed strength has allowed us to hunt with increased efficiency.

Passion. Darklings continue to transgress. We respond in kind. Even their husks' ability to carve into the flux as we do, and translocate vast distances, was insufficient to spare them from the Light. The Sparkling Raiders continue their devotion. As their shades of darkness turn to Light, we achieve more.



Curiosity. In our hunts, we have encountered a large number of dark husks with formidable spitfire. They destroyed a small hive of darkness, and then moved to another of theirs. Multiple shades of darkness appeared to engage in destroying the hive. We were unsure as to the reasons, but the Sparkling Raiders have informed us that the hive belonged to the darklings of Twilight. We concur with them in believing the inherent chaos will be beneficial for the Whole.

Let our song weave into the Light. Let the Light fill us with tranquility, so we may continue to grow.

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