The vessel had no engines, no metal, no sound.It moved by consensus.Each traveler held a different perception of direction, and the overlapping of those perceptions created a corridor through what the universe had never agreed to define.
The Crew of Ideas
Nadir led them: an architect of paradox, born from the tension between discovery and restraint.With Nadir sailed six others—
Iris, who spoke in mirrored sentences and could make opposites coexist.
Sethar, whose mind measured time by emotion, not by sequence.
Vele, a historian who remembered futures.
Tann, shaped entirely of geometry; every thought adjusted the curvature of space.
Korra, a musician of meaning; her songs altered probability.
Rhyne, silent observer, able to see truths that preferred to stay hidden.
Each represented a different mode of knowing. Together they formed a whole that the universe could not simplify.
Into the Unmade
