Chapter 1034

By fire thereafter they recounted glyph‑cave memory to the children, wives draped tapestry with fresh watcherscript, seedling‑ring glowed with watcherscript markers. Jude kissed each wife, Emerald pride in heart.

Night came with watchers drifting overhead, a lullaby of mist and pulses. Houses slept. Wives and children dreamed watcherscript dances in sleep. Jude and Grace lay beneath canopy, hearts calm, mind alight with memory resonant and ongoing.

Mist was deeper in morning when wives gathered at ring to teach watcherscript in threads and stone shapes, seeds tied, ribbons hung. Watchers hovered, pulses soft and sure. Circle full, covenant living.

They ate breakfast in patterned quiet. Then wives began weaving glyph‑stones into rings around orchard edges and along forest paths. Children helped, laughter bright.