"I put this book together with all the things we found during our research," Rhea said. She gently placed the book on its stand at the altar. "My mentor…" Her voice faltered. "She always said to keep your notes in one place, so they're easier to find… She never liked things to be messy."

"My sister was also like that," Cash said, eyes downcast.

Nirysk and Melii looked at each other. One of Melii's arms wrapped around Nirysk.

"Our brother went into the Great Machine as well…" Melii started.

"It should have been me," Nirysk whispered.

Glint felt their sorrow deeply. They were all so young.

"I was going to join him. I was supposed to be there," Nirysk said. "But I was a coward. I turned back. He… he didn't look at me with shame, only understanding, and that somehow makes it worse. I should have given my life to protect the Great Machine, too."

Nirysk kicked the pumpkin head just hard enough for it to tumble out of the circle they'd painted on the floor, its face dark and mocking.