Page of Swords

My first meeting with Caelinvia came from a golden scar that split through chaos at the summit of a sea of clouds. I followed the white bird’s wings upward, climbing into the depths of the sky, and there I saw her. Her hair drifted lightly in the wind. Her deep blue-violet robe seemed to hold an infinite space within it, as vast star charts brightened and dimmed with her breathing, as if she wore the whole creation-night draped over her shoulders. She is a beginner in wind energy, taming the fickleness of celestial phenomena with a youthful steadiness. She focused, raised her sword—where the blade pointed, the heavy, chaotic cloud layers curled away to either side as if afraid. A blazing sky-light surged and poured through the opening, cleansing every inch of obstruction in an instant. She said she loves watching stars at night, studying the traces of their paths; and she also loves following flocks by day, weaving freely among the clouds. I watched her turn into a strand of gold thread and vanish into the deep blue, like a small flower embroidered into the sky.

— Lux’s Diary, Day 61 · Meeting the Mist-Breaking Attendant, Caelinvia

new information, strong insight, vigilance, careful and keen, curiosity, full of challenges, eager to learn, strong logic, rationality

chaotic information, lack of focus, loss of insight, rumors, arguments, doubts, overthinking, hesitation, blocked expression, over-defensiveness