Editing The Shock of Noon After an Age of Night

{{Storylet
|Icon = bazaarsun.png
|ID = 364764
|colour = silver
|Description = There is light. [...] Shadows flee. Beneath [...] flat, silvered planes [...]

The Seventh Coil hisses [...] from the blazing light [...] behind you, the silver burns out of the eyes of the assembled crowds of tribute. Your analogues from cities past blink control back into their eyes.
|location = The Sixth Coil (Location)
|Unlocked with = a redirect from [[Turn on the lights]] or [[Prevaricate (The Keeper and the Coil)]] or [[Attempt to negotiate with Keeper and Coil]]
|Option1 = Bellow orders to the assembled crowd
|Option2 = Corral all the blinking crowds yourself
}}