#questoris

Inside a spirit so aggressive and vile that it incites anger and hatred even in other machine spirits around. A cogitator skull controlled blast door to the hangar tried to crush an unsuspecting tech priest last cycle - just out of spite. It is of utmost importance to placate this spirit every night, acolytes, by lighting the 43 candles and playing the recommended data-psalms, lest our other gear joins the revolt. Our journey aboard this ship will be long. Let us make it comfortable for this sublime machine. May the spirit direct all of its anger at our foes when the time for battle has come!

Day 5 - One arm assembled! I had a lot of fun playing around with the posing… You can probably tell from the photos. 😅 Anyways, I’m really happy with the results so far! The thunderstrike gauntlet was a good choice!

Once again I can’t glue everything together just yet. Once I’m done with the instruction manual there will still be quite some steps left. Usually things like that easily stress me out, but right now it all feels manageable.

Which number is the holiest, you ask? What is your guess? Zero? As it is the anchor of all counting? One? As it contains the first choice and divides all things into the realms of affirmation and rejection? Or two? As it forces us to transcend the borders of the first digit. It enables us to count our choices, to give thought to the reality of binarity, and - in breaking this first boundary - already opens up the path to infinity. So what is your favourite: O, I or OI? […]

Day 12 - There is still a lot of detail missing, but it is really starting to come together in my opinion! Also I am approaching my skill ceiling fast… 😬

Put to rest? Say something like this in front of the tech priests and they’ll turn you into a servitor! You must understand: After this tragedy nothing is allowed to cease to function here… The Magoi would never let any piece of ancient technology go to waste now. Our directives have changed, our search might now last until the end of the millennium… We have no clue where the warp has taken our sister ship, but its freight is indispensible. They will not rest until they returned it! Until then, make this piece of scrap metal walk! Make it fight! We cannot afford to lose it… or lose anything.