Her is the perspective of a conglomeration of minds. They know not what they are. But they hope to become so.

She Who Reme... The first thought of the conglomeration was. A danger a sensation of war, without end. Until the hive spends itself.

The second thought added detail. There are scouts instead of guides at most places. And the guide are being called to help in the war effort.

The third thought returned There were no memories of suffering, of combat except for that reaching outwards. The enemy is not at our gates at the moment, are we rich enough to seek them out.

A thought, hard to comprehend, repeated. We cannot beat them as they cannot beat us. And we may hunt their beasts, but they are many, and more mobile than anything we can currently field.

So does that mean there is a greater form of flight? Of movement?

There is always more, and it can be again, as this is not the first time this has happened.

And there is always where to improve. MOre to create. If the devices are perfect we can always change ourselves. And create more.

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But with war, all will end.

But it has brought much innovation, flight in its current form...

No flight in its current form is a result of surrounding actions, war might have been the catalyst. But it would never have been specialized in the existing way without there being some not involved.

Is the war involvement growing? Wasn't it over?

No, it is somewhat stable, actually lessening a bit, but that is because an enemy is being saught.

A new enemy would be the end of us, we are only shrining down because the wakening are tired and the stupor schedules have not yet been adjusted.

We cannot have the stupor schedules adjusted, we barely have thought to give each other anyway.

But others could tell us more. Get a better picture. She could tell us...

But where is she?

They who remember the living don't know.

So we need to approach one who knows what we do not. Either She Who Chooses What Is Forgotten Or They Who Remember The Past.

They haven't been approached in a while they should be checked upon anyway. They have not been in public thought, so their memories and influence has been minor. But they are still important we can't let them rot.

So we approach both? We shouldn't approach either.

We should, you just don't want to.

You want to too much.

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I left the conglomeration I no longer had what to add. And She Who Flies Would Check on them either way. But first, for the current issue, a better understanding would be reached with the help of He Who Sees. And with she who transfers memories involved the perspective would be useful. So sending this to the conglomeration I went to gather all Those Who Can Perceive who I know.