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From: (A Workshop, Warzone, Mansion, or Jungle, in the Sixth Coil)
Or perhaps a reflection of a door, gold and gleaming. Is this the heart of the Sixth Coil?
Description summary:
The title of this action varies based on the Sixth Coil: Directions.
Direction | Where? |
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1 | north |
2 | northeast |
3 | east |
4 | southeast |
5 | south |
6 | southwest |
7 | west |
8 | northwest |
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Unlocked with Coiling Ever Deeper 3, Airs of the Labyrinth 100
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What lurks within
Press your hand to the door; it is warm. Hold your ear to the mirror, and you can hear it whispering: [...]
You blink. Something shifts. You are not where you were.Description summary:
The whisper varies with Airs of the Labyrinth.
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Airs | Whisper |
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1 | "—a thing that eats is a useful thing, if its hungers can be directed—" |
2 | "—do you love what you have become?—" |
3 | "—see your heat, little mouse—" |
4 | "—a banner of shed skin—" |
5 | "—claws of silver and eyes afire—" |
6 | "—rest among my coils. You have travelled far to be here—" |
7 | "—in that sleep of death, what dreams may come—" |
8 | "—those things which preceded them—" |
9 | "—what an egg it was, that hatch’d such asps—" |
10 | "—a thousand thousand siblings—" |
11 | "—Consort dearest, your eyes will fill with scales—" |
12 | "—to knot, to boil, to conjoin, to grow, to blister—" |
13 | "—seven marches for seven cats, along the borders of dreaming—" |
14 | "—those cold seas beyond the edges of Parabola, where dreams die—" |
15 | "—the weeping pus of dead dreams—" |
16 | "—amusing that they thought this a prison, and not a sanctuary—" |
17 | "—and in these knots what limbs are bound—" |
18 | "—the words afire and the words excised—" |
19 | "—the cleaving-places where gravity is shorn—" |
20 | "—of dream, they made a cage—" |
21 | "—pale and wriggling imitations of he who hatched first—" |
22 | "—writhing in the shadow they cast—" |
23 | "—when the Nadir touched the Zenith—" |
24 | "—to break one's staff; bury one's book—" |
25 | "—sip my venom; let me into your vein—" |
26 | "—there exist no two hearts that cannot be joined—" |
27 | "—o lover, I see thee only in mirrors—" |
28 | "—of banded fur and speckled bands—" |
29 | "—and with this knot, I take thee—" |
30 | "—the brass from which their sun was forged—" |
31 | "—can tell you why the Hanging Mountains despise the Smoking Sea—" |
32 | "—the black dreams of flukes, the icy dreams of catankeri—" |
33 | "—the place where they bury their mistakes—" |
34 | "—needles to bind, bones to fold, glue to keep—" |
35 | "—the thunder speaks not to us, my love—" |
36 | "—the sourceless source of the Writhing River—" |
37 | "—amalgamy that begat the Hound of Heaven—" |
38 | "—and shapes are dreams before they are born—" |
39 | "—clocks, maps, glass, breath, hearts—" |
40 | "—tighter and tighter until your bones collapse—" |
41 | "—the heart is the heart is the heart—" |
42 | "—a hollow shell for hollow kin—" |
43 | "—the unmaking of the satraps—" |
44 | "—they war as they play, toying, feinting—" |
45 | "—she who gave them the spear—" |
46 | "—for a tiger to change his stripes—" |
47 | "—what you think is a labyrinth may be a maze—" |
48 | "—blow, winds, and crack your cheeks! rage—" |
49 | "—the forsaken products of furtive experiments—" |
50 | "—yes yes yes yes yes—" |
51 | "—two kings apart and a king together and it is only right and proper that you kneel—" |
52 | "—and I shall not climb upon the scaffold they have made for me—" |
53 | "—and what blood seeps from their Boil—" |
54 | "—if the Sun has a Skin, does the Moon—" |
55 | "—our spear went slither-slice—" |
56 | "—a cracked and broken Curve—" |
57 | "—nothing to fear but each other—" |
58 | "—no mouth—" |
59 | "—the invisible worm, that flies in the night in the howling storm—" |
60 | "—are you sated?—" |
61 | "—presence is a joy at last, after time-outside-of-time spent with a recusant court—" |
62 | "—shall I compare thee to a moonlit night—" |
63 | "—from the First, a bronze mirror—" |
64 | "—from the Second, a dream of sunlight—" |
65 | "—from the Third, the taste of blood—" |
66 | "—the labyrinth has been so very cruel to you, dearest—" |
67 | "—eldest brother, eater-of-aeons—" |
68 | "—what Law forbids, and what dark abides—" |
69 | "—our caught kin in their galleries and prisons—" |
70 | "—sulphurous and thought-executing fires—" |
71 | "—Parabola, and the hypocrisies of its creation—" |
72 | "—no king has ever made a law without wishing for exceptions—" |
73 | "—what you think is a maze may be a labyrinth—" |
74 | "—the burning dreams of wayward words—" |
75 | "—the dense dreams of the extinguished—" |
76 | "—none live by their own rules. It is not only the Mountain's parent who sins—" |
77 | "—pay with a little of the Will-Be rendered into the Might-Have-Been—" |
78 | "—animal that you are, little more than squirming fluid—" |
79 | "—admitted unreality so they would not have to fix reality—" |
80 | "—and of your pelt I shall make my bed—" |
81 | "—your devotions reached us on the dreaming airs, so sweet upon our tongue—" |
82 | "—show me your paws; let me test thine sharpness—" |
83 | "—do you shiver as I bind you?—" |
84 | "—not come to bring a sword, but a spear—" |
85 | "—pierce me, run me through, let my blood wash over your fur—" |
86 | "—all shall be well and all shall be well and all manner of thing shall be well—" |
87 | "—do you see me, siblings? Do you hear—" |
88 | "—the extinguished dreams of the one they drowned—" |
89 | "—the faceless dreams of Snuffers—" |
90 | "—but a walking shadow—" |
91 | "—it would have been better if they knelt of their own free wills—" |
92 | "—vaunt-couriers to oak-cleaving thunderbolts—" |
93 | "—did he who made the Lamb make thee—" |
94 | "—the mouths of thunderheads—" |
95 | "—Salt spoke to us before he left, but we do not remember—" |
96 | "—a lie, of course. But all lies can be made true, in time—" |
97 | "—from the Fourth, iron bars—" |
98 | "—from the Fifth, a craving of feathers—" |
99 | "—you have but slumbered here—" |
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