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|content = Within the Clockworks we can afford little sleep. Hostiles are around every corner and many of the environments are unsuitable for camp. <br><br> But when sleep comes, I find myself dreaming more than I ever have before. In my dreams I see Cradle, slowly turning and drifting throught the stars. I see the patches of its varying terrain unfold and stretch across the stars like an enormous quilt. It is an oddly comforting dream, to see a world unravel itself... <br><br> But then I wake, and the chaos of the Clockworks engulfs me once more; the groans of its ever-turning cogs and howls of the terrible beasts that call it home echoing everywhere. <br><br> I hope to return one day to the surface, to a sun, to a place where peace is more than a fleeting dream. | |content = Within the Clockworks we can afford little sleep. Hostiles are around every corner and many of the environments are unsuitable for camp. <br><br> But when sleep comes, I find myself dreaming more than I ever have before. In my dreams I see Cradle, slowly turning and drifting throught the stars. I see the patches of its varying terrain unfold and stretch across the stars like an enormous quilt. It is an oddly comforting dream, to see a world unravel itself... <br><br> But then I wake, and the chaos of the Clockworks engulfs me once more; the groans of its ever-turning cogs and howls of the terrible beasts that call it home echoing everywhere. <br><br> I hope to return one day to the surface, to a sun, to a place where peace is more than a fleeting dream. | ||
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Latest revision as of 19:32, 9 September 2015
Recon Module: The GauntletA recording from Euclid, Alpha Squad Leader:
- Within the Clockworks we can afford little sleep. Hostiles are around every corner and many of the environments are unsuitable for camp.
But when sleep comes, I find myself dreaming more than I ever have before. In my dreams I see Cradle, slowly turning and drifting throught the stars. I see the patches of its varying terrain unfold and stretch across the stars like an enormous quilt. It is an oddly comforting dream, to see a world unravel itself...
But then I wake, and the chaos of the Clockworks engulfs me once more; the groans of its ever-turning cogs and howls of the terrible beasts that call it home echoing everywhere.
I hope to return one day to the surface, to a sun, to a place where peace is more than a fleeting dream.
