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All paths eventually lead to Moonlight; all moonlit paths eventually lead to the Tower; all turrine paths eventually lead to Oblivion.
In addition to common name and natural-philosphical binomen, all beasts and all greens should have a mythonym which describes them with the vibrancy suited for their rich inner worlds and ascribes suitable awe to their actions. Doing this would count as a win for Reenchantment.
Autumn hues are metallic. Argent, cuprous, aureate forces breathe through it. You know, the Dverg-Dragon of Gnítaheiði was a hoarder of the Opulent Arts. It's very likely that the Court of Pentacles follows similar principles.
The remaining three seasons's modes could easily be assumed from that alone. Once one axis is known the others tend to slot in place, after all. All cycles overlap... But issues arise when considering that there are in fact six seasons, and we don't actually know their rotation.
Locality is such a raw principle. Of course the body shares sprites with the Land when said Land quite legally comprises it. Of course this leads to a stricter sense of identity between Locals. Of course people who indulge too many Lands end up belonging to none.
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The mechanical clock was the first machine god. Temet nosce!
Replying to @foodofthegods3
I have an unbaked hypothesis that ~all the existential malaise of modernity is downstream of the invention of mechanical means of telling the time
Sounds of chimes awoke us in the night. In the foothills of our guardian mountain, lanterns light up canopy tents colored orange yellow red. The markets are opening soon... Are you getting anything?



















