THE BIG TALE

"Maybe you should have stayed indoors a bit longer," Six said to him Itsuki as he entered.

"You all making it into my cottage irrespective of time is all that matters," Lady Ertheilo said, sounding more open and comprehensive today, with a smile on her face. "Yes, I already knew that the Spring Lobby would lead some good-natured hammans here."

"And the thought-ribbons?" Asked Expresso eagerly.

"Yes. There is something called the power centre of thoughts. It is an accumulation of distinguished thought-ribbons, forming a large entanglement, because they haven't been yet woven. They hover there, waiting and wishing to be woven someday, but sadly, no one had been able to do anything on them."

"But, why is it so? The same fellows that wove what Expresso spawned, what stops them from weaving those thoughts too?" Asked Kahil.