Spears speak They Speak (event)
The Whispering is done and I hear yes I hear you Mistmother I hear I hear I hear!
They gather in secret in hidden shadow beneath great statue to great one Mistmother?? Mistfather? Is that you??
They meet under unkind eyes from men who are not who they call First they whip and jest and scream and they toil in secret and watch and watch their eyes running across endless images of those who Listen to the Old Ones they listen and hear and then they kill and kill and kill and blood runs all over eyes and down through hands and dripping from fingers and then they speak and the spear is there and thousands of them gather and speak the spear forward and it goes through voices and into the sky and through a stars and the Mistmother cries and screams and its too late too late too late
Mistmother I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry