As fate cued the curtain call of the Ordeal, we were exposed to the sunlight of Carcosa once again.
Although I doubted that we could call it sunlight, since the luminescence mostly derived from the shining rings around what I perceive to be a literal black hole.
Should it be more proper to call it black light then?
"Never would have thought that I would be scavenging the remains of Calamity Objects, after diligently avoiding them in fear of any kind of anomalies," Verina said as she helped me carve what was left of the charred Vitruvian Drones.
"What do people do to the remains of the Calamity Object then?" I asked.
"We either cremate them, or bring them to the people who need them for a good chunk of bloodie coins."
"Burning them sounds like a lot of waste."
