
"They say music is food for the soul. And it's hard not to lean into that sentiment. This old wonderful contraption I built by hand with the help of an artesian. Custom built for a large Kulve, this thing has been with me for the longest time. Though it wasn't my first. I certainly hope it remains part of my collection for decades to come. Hearing its deep voice of it as it sings to me reminds me of a time long past, when that wonderful woman and her inversely chirping voice showed me the methods of how to rend wood into shape. How to measure the distance for notes proper. How to tune. A master I am to the people, but a Master I was trained by, who's name forever be intimate to me and me alone.
I honor the past with this song. As the wheel turns, and the wire whines. I remember where I came from. A time before I was an alchemist. A time before I knew mechanical marvels and the ins and outs how to craft them on my own.
A time when there was more wonder. How I miss those times.
Thus I remember."
Quartzz does it once again, bringing to life a picture I I have long wanted to have rendered. She's come so far, and it only getting better by the comm. I implore you to check her out for yourself. She's an utter pleasure to work with and wants to bring your story ideas to life as she has for me.
I honor the past with this song. As the wheel turns, and the wire whines. I remember where I came from. A time before I was an alchemist. A time before I knew mechanical marvels and the ins and outs how to craft them on my own.
A time when there was more wonder. How I miss those times.
Thus I remember."

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