#Cultist simulator way the white door full#

Peculiar Rumor So many things rise from the Well in the Wood.

It surged around my calves, rose to my thighs, and this morning I still feel the Velvet's breath, strong within me. tonight as I approached, it heaved with the Velvet's moss, struggling waves of deep and vibrant green, pulsing again and again from its throat.

Vitality The Well in the Wood is sacred to the Grail, the Hour that hungers, and to the Velvet, the Hour that guards secrets.

Gelatinous shreds drifted on its surface clots of Grail-matter. Last night, I saw it brimming with dark and viscous blood.

#Cultist simulator way the white door full#

On nights of the full moon its waters are choked with the fat dappled bodies of moths. One night it might heave with crawling roots on another, it will pulse with bright moss. An Awareness of Appetite ( Grail 2) The Well in the Wood is never dry, but it is never clear.I might give thanks to the Velvet, but it will be wiser not to draw her attention. Last night I found a moss-clad rock written all around with the secrets of another history. A Furtive Truth ( Secret Histories 4) The Velvet is strong at the Well in the Wood, and the Velvet is the Hour that keeps secrets but now and then she lets a little secret fall, like a crumb at a feast.I will never recall exactly what we said, one to another, but I think that we will recognise each other in the waking world. When I saw them, in the great emptiness, I cried out.' I think that last night I met another soul in the Wood. Peculiar Rumor 'While I was returning to the depths, one appeared, in front of my eyes, whose mouth was sealed.But now this morning my brain fizzes with fragments: IN GI RUM IMUS NOC TE ET CON SUMI MUR IGNI RUM IMUS NOC TE ET CON SUMI MUR -' It is difficult to express how wild, harsh and impenetrable that wood was.' I don't recall exactly what occurred, last night, in the beating black between the trunks of the trees, where winged things moved beneath my hands. A Buzzing in the Brain ( Moth 2) 'In the midst of the journey of our life, I found myself in a dark wood without paths.I read it then with the tips of my fingers, and I think now that I could write it in full. But I remembered that I walk upright by day and I know fire and steel and words, and at last I found where the Velvet had concealed a secret on tree-bark beneath moss. An Occult Scrap ( Secret Histories 2) I walked in the Wood last night, and the scissors worked in the distance and the furred things crammed my mouth and swarmed my ears, and I felt the old urge to drop to wolf-fours and nose among the roots.Only one card can be chosen the other two will be revealed and then destroyed. You must click and drag a card to the Gate.

The card representing The Wood will be face up, while the two representing The Well and The Temple of the Wheel are face-down. Pale wings move, deep in the night.Дreaming with Way: The Wood and Passion will bring you to the Mansus where you must choose one of three cards. It is tempting to drop to all fours, to avoid the low branches. The moon passes behind branches, though her fingers remain in my hair. Way: The Wood can be obtained by Dreaming with Passion and any Knock, Lantern, or Moth fragment.