"Leave your homes, my people. Come see, the old order fades. A new age dawns. Behold, a new power rises. Behold, The Sun."

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"Leave your homes, my people. Come see, the old order fades. A new age dawns. Behold, a new power rises. Behold, The Sun."
I wish I was a female tiger because then if I was talking to someone and I was getting off topic I could say “but I tigress,” and then kill and eat them because I am a tiger
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Darktide Captions Guy is in fine form
Wolfstack Zailor: oh hey u guys are back early
Captain: Zee’s spiders
Wolfstack Zailor: what?
Captain: *loading a rifle and getting back on the ship* zee’s spiders
Shot silk (also called changeant, changeable silk, changeable taffeta, cross-color, changeable fabric, or dhoop chaon (lit. "sunshine (and) shade")) is a fabric which is made up of silk woven from warp and weft yarns of two or more colours producing an iridescent appearance.
look at this irl strange-shore parabola suit y'all
Stair dust corners are flexible, triangular pieces made of brass or nickel designed to prevent dust from gathering in the corners of stairs. They were introduced in the late 19th century to make sweeping easier.
we should bring this back
Coat
c. 1895-1900
Embroidered velvet with silks, satin, felt, machine-made lace, lined with silk, canvas, metal
by Marshall & Snelgrove, London
Victoria and Albert Museum
Dress
c. 1895
worn in 'Lucia di Lammermoor' at Covent Garden possibly by Adelina Patti
London Museum
I am,
very frustrated
by my lack of progress at identifying Saint Eligius/Trezigor
it is absolutely not the actual 7th century saint because it can't be, the timelines do not match up; and while temporality in the Neath is rather elastic (see The Trade in Clocks) it is not so freewheeling that it bounces by millenia
the things we know for sure about Eligius: he was Christian, deeply faithful, possibly Catholic but probably Anglican; he spoke English; he arrived in the Neath during the latter days of the Fourth City (presumably early 19th century).
things we (I) speculate about Eligius: he was a poet; the way in which Pages slides into verse when describing him in MotR, in context, strongly implies he was quoting Eligius' religious verbiage directly. He was well familiar with esoteric Christian mysticism; his reference to Joachim of Fiore's prophecies is very precise. He was a lover of animals; there were plenty of humans to proselytize to in the Neath, but he went to rats, and then to goats.
These facts and assumptions would seem to narrow the scope. All signs point to us looking for a well-educated Christian British poet, possibly one known for particularly charitable views towards animals, who lived and died somewhere between 1740-1810.
But confound it all, no matter how much these things fit I just can't seem to find a candidate that fits. The Lake Poets lived and died too late; the 18th century luminaries never make mention of Joachim even in passing; and none seem to espouse views that would align with or lead to the dogma and new Gospel displayed by Eligius in the Neath.
and fucking Trezigor. What does that mean?? Is that a phonetic translation of a word or sentence in another language into English? Is it a cipher? Is it just complete gibberish? It does not fit with anything, not just my theories.
I've been trying to crack this particular puzzle since 2024 to no avail. If I ever got one freebie lore question to ask Failbetter, it'd be WHO THE HELL IS THIS MAN.
György Kepes. Lichtenberg figures, 1951
whoever said modern clothing is better was LYING. i put on my victorian menswear and i immediately feel amazing. nothing can touch me! i have four layers on and you have no idea what my body looks like! i'm the hottest motherfucker ever! sure t-shirts are cool but have you ever tried a vest that gives you a slutty little waist?
Visiting Outfit
c. 1885
silk velvet & silk ottoman
sold by Tessier-Sarrou-et-Associes
i posted these on reddit, now its time for tumblr! presenting Master keychains (spices, pages, wines)
i love these stupid bats too much. now i can shake them in jars
they are all drawn by me! 🦇
Masters escaping the Second City be like
Splendor solis, c. 1582
The late 1800s were a time where a lot of shanghaiing was going on and the Neath strikes me as a terribly perfect place for that— Shanghaiing was the practice of just, abducting people to force them to be sailors, it happened a lot in the USA and England. They needed sailors and, well, you take a drunk guy out to sea and he doesn't have any choice but work or die.
The Neath offers a concerning possibility where a Surface sailor could abduct sailors, pass them off to a Neathly partner, and kill those who had been shanghai'd— trapping them not only in service at zee, but also eternally to the Neath... Imagine waking up after a drunken night to learn you were taken to the underworld, killed, and now had to zail on a zee of monsters with no hope of ever returning home.
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