chapters/CH_PROLOGUE/quests/prologue_baseline/CH_PROLOGUE.csv
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| kind | key | player_text | string_status | voice_register_ref |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| site | sovereign_hall | Talvaeren | authored | REGISTER_OTHERWORLD_FAIRY_REALM |
| chapter | CH_PROLOGUE | Talvaeren: Nothing Here Is Ever Taken | voice_passed | REGISTER_OTHERWORLD_FAIRY_REALM |
| beat | CHPRO_B01 | Go out and walk it. The plain has been in bloom since before there was anyone to see it, the light comes from nowhere at all, and the air is full, and so am I. | voice_passed | REGISTER_OTHERWORLD_FAIRY_REALM |
| beat | CHPRO_B02 | Go in among the court: tall, unhurried, old past counting and none the dimmer for it. There is rank in this hall and there is ceremony, and both are worth the walking. | voice_passed | REGISTER_OTHERWORLD_FAIRY_REALM |
| beat | CHPRO_B03 | It was never a thing to aim — it is a thing I am. Let the air inside my reach come up to the realm's own fullness, and whatever should not be standing in it will not hold. | voice_passed | REGISTER_OTHERWORLD_FAIRY_REALM |
| beat | CHPRO_B04 | Go down to the seam and take the keeping of it into my own hands. Holding the realm folded shut and closing a tear in it are the same work of the same hand. | voice_passed | REGISTER_OTHERWORLD_FAIRY_REALM |
| beat | CHPRO_B05 | Look once and the whole kingdom is in the glance. Look past that and there are faint shapes on both sides of now, never certain enough to speak of, and never spoken. | voice_passed | REGISTER_OTHERWORLD_FAIRY_REALM |
| beat | CHPRO_B06 | The twelve kinds are out on the plain. Not mine to keep and never were: each of them answers my mind as easily as my own hands do. Go and walk a while with them. | voice_passed | REGISTER_OTHERWORLD_FAIRY_REALM |
| beat | CHPRO_B07 | The child is here. Their mother takes the small worn thing off her own throat and puts it on them, and thinks no more of it than that. Lift my heir up into the light. | voice_passed | REGISTER_OTHERWORLD_FAIRY_REALM |
| beat | CHPRO_B08 | Far out on the plain the air has gone wrong in one place, the way a still pool goes wrong when it is disturbed. Cross the plain and see what is standing open there. | voice_passed | REGISTER_OTHERWORLD_FAIRY_REALM |
| beat | CHPRO_B09 | A tear, and the starved dark behind everything pressing at the edge of it. Find the pitch it is ringing at and hold there until the membrane knits and the light closes. | voice_passed | REGISTER_OTHERWORLD_FAIRY_REALM |
| beat | CHPRO_B10 | Pick up my child and carry them back out into the light. The plain is flowering, nothing here is scarce, nothing here decays. All of it still here. All of it but one. | voice_passed | REGISTER_OTHERWORLD_FAIRY_REALM |
| beat | CHPRO_B11 | There is no hurry anywhere in this. Go out past the bloom to the far country the court talks about, and take as long as the going takes. Nothing is owed today. | voice_passed | REGISTER_OTHERWORLD_FAIRY_REALM |
| beat | CHPRO_B12 | Another one, another week, out past the long water. Find the pitch, knit it shut, go on with the day. This is not a crisis. It is what I do, and I always close it. | voice_passed | REGISTER_OTHERWORLD_FAIRY_REALM |
| beat | CHPRO_B13 | The town wants a roof raised and a season of stores counted, and a young one wants shown how the smallest of the work is held. Stay the week out here and do it properly. | voice_passed | REGISTER_OTHERWORLD_FAIRY_REALM |
| beat | CHPRO_B14 | Far off over Talvaeren the light has gone wrong: wider than the tear was, and lower, and it is not stopping. Every head in the street has turned. My household is under it. | voice_passed | REGISTER_OTHERWORLD_FAIRY_REALM |
| beat | CHPRO_B15 | A kingdom's width, and I am the fastest thing in it. A small far noise ahead, a light that flares and dims, and nothing in it I can reach. Only the ground. Cross it. | voice_passed | REGISTER_OTHERWORLD_FAIRY_REALM |
| beat | CHPRO_B16 | There is nothing left in the hall to meet. The child is where the child was set down and is not hurt. Their mother is a few feet away, and she is not. Go to her, now. | voice_passed | REGISTER_OTHERWORLD_FAIRY_REALM |
| site | flowering_plain | the plain in endless bloom | voice_passed | REGISTER_OTHERWORLD_FAIRY_REALM |
| site | realm_town | the town out on the plain | voice_passed | REGISTER_OTHERWORLD_FAIRY_REALM |
| site | veil_seam | the seam of the veil | voice_passed | REGISTER_OTHERWORLD_FAIRY_REALM |