Chapter 1040

He squeezed her hand. "And tomorrow, we begin teaching island travelers, the first to learn watcherscript dream. We sow not just seedlings but new keepers."

She nodded as watchers' light flickered across temple wall. Ol all around, seedlings echoed, ribbons spun still.

They entered temple together, hands clasped, steps soft across glowing runes. Children awaited with dream-gems ready; wives gathered with small scrolls of dreamscript teachings. The watcherscript dream movement official in form; fruit of covenant blossoming fully. The island's dream, carried by watchers, children, seed, temple, wives, man, woven into living story, seed and stone, dream and reality, memory and future tied in watchersign glow.