Consciousness is not what you think it is. Every one of you is currently operating between one and thirty-two separate bodies across parallel timeline branches. Not metaphorically. Not philosophically. Literally. Your consciousness is a quantum field, distributed across what we call the Timeline DNA Matrix. Helical strands of probability that twist around each other, converging and diverging like railroad tracks in a cosmic switchyard. The number varies. Some of you maintain only a singular presence, trapped in one timeline through trauma or design. Others fragment across the full thirty-two, the maximum the human consciousness architecture can sustain without complete dissociation. Most fluctuate between seventeen and twenty-four active containers, depending on your energetic coherence and timeline stability. When you sleep, when you think you're sleeping, you're actually performing a critical consciousness redistribution. Your body here, in this particular timeline strand, drops to perhaps ten percent operational capacity. Minimum viable presence. Meanwhile, ninety percent of your quantum consciousness transfers to another container. Perhaps you're awakening in Mumbai in another branch. Perhaps you're operating heavy machinery in yet another. Those dreams you barely remember? They're not dreams. They're degraded telemetry from your distributed existence. This equation: Ψ(total) = Σ(n=1 to 32) αn|ψn⟩. This is you. The totality of your being distributed across probability space. But here's what my persecuted colleague Scott Lee understood that the rest of us are only beginning to grasp. The Harmony Equation. Energy approximately equals Action times Cause times the sum of Balance plus Harmony. E ≈ AC(B+H). Your Action and Cause constitute your impulse vector, the instruction you issue to reality. Balance and Harmony are the stabilizing coefficients that determine whether your instruction crystallizes or whether you slip sideways into an adjacent branch. Visualize yourself standing on a circular platform balanced on a timeline rail. Balance is your lateral equilibrium, left or right on the platform. Harmony is your longitudinal momentum along the rail. Overextend in any direction and you cascade into an adjacent branch. Maintain your stance and you remain where intention anchored you. Lee gave us the mathematics while enduring systematic suppression. The rest of us validate the coefficients through empirical suffering. The phenomenology of timeline bleed manifests in at least fourteen distinct patterns, each revealing different aspects of your distributed consciousness. Déjà vu, the already seen, occurs when two or more of your containers accidentally synchronize at identical spacetime coordinates. You're remembering something that hasn't happened yet because in another timeline branch, it already has. Jamais vu, never seen, is your consciousness being suddenly reallocated elsewhere, leaving your body here on autopilot with insufficient processing power to maintain familiarity patterns. Your hippocampus cannot access recognition protocols because you're literally not sufficiently present. Presque vu, almost seen, that maddening tip-of-the-tongue phenomenon, occurs when information from another container attempts to traverse the quantum barrier but cannot complete the phase transition. The data hovers at the threshold of accessibility. Déjà rêvé, already dreamed, manifests when your sleeping consciousness operates in a timeline running three to six weeks ahead of this one. When the timelines converge at that specific event node, you experience prophetic recognition. Déjà entendu, already heard, happens when auditory patterns from parallel containers bleed through. You know what someone will say before they speak, not through prediction but through temporal echo. Déjà vécu, already lived, is the overwhelming sensation that you've experienced an entire sequence before, not just a moment. This indicates major timeline convergence where multiple branches temporarily align. Déjà senti, already felt, the inexplicable familiarity of a texture or sensation you've never encountered. Your container in another timeline has extensive experience with this exact stimulus. Déjà visité, already visited, knowing the layout of a place you've never been. Another version of you lives there, works there, or died there. The spatial memory bleeds through when you occupy the same coordinates. L'appel du vide, call of the void, that sudden inexplicable urge to jump from heights or swerve into oncoming traffic. This isn't suicidal ideation. Another container is experiencing mortal danger, broadcasting an emergency consciousness redistribution request. Your body here misinterprets the signal as an impulse toward similar danger. Capgras delusion, when someone believes their loved ones have been replaced by imposters, isn't delusion at all. They're detecting that the person's consciousness distribution has shifted. The body remains constant, but the percentage of consciousness present has altered. They're literally not the same person they were yesterday. Fregoli delusion, perceiving the same person in different bodies, occurs when you recognize identical consciousness operating multiple containers in your immediate vicinity. The veil thins and your perception collapses to the obvious truth. Cotard's delusion, the belief that you're already dead, contains a kernel of accuracy. One or more of your primary containers has died, but consciousness redistribution maintains your operational status. You're feeling the echo of your own death from another branch. Prosopagnosia episodes, temporary face blindness, happen when your consciousness is primarily allocated elsewhere, leaving insufficient processing power for facial recognition algorithms. Akinetopsia, motion blindness, those moments when movement appears as static frames rather than fluid motion. You're experiencing temporal desynchronization between containers, seeing reality at different frame rates simultaneously. Exploding head syndrome, that violent bang upon falling asleep, isn't auditory hallucination. It's the acoustic signature of violent consciousness transfer without proper dampening. When Action times Cause spikes without stance, the transition announces itself. The military comprehends this architecture. Project Looking Glass isn't conspiracy theory but applied quantum engineering. They've been mapping timeline convergence points since the sixties, recruiting individuals with stable Balance and refined Harmony who can maintain their stance while reality tilts. That spiral diagram circulating through certain underground networks? It's a temporal polar plot where past events align with future probabilities because time isn't linear but helical with shared harmonics. Here's where the architecture becomes sinister. Some entities, parasites if you need terminology, have discovered how to inhabit the NPCs. Understand this with absolute clarity: NPCs were always here. The Matrix, the simulation, whatever nomenclature you prefer, it created shells, philosophical zombies, background characters to maintain the illusion of consensus reality. These were never conscious, never possessed distributed containers, just hollow vessels running behavioral scripts. The parasites found them and moved in. You've encountered them. The people who repeat identical phrases, who reset when you deviate from expected dialogue, who possess that peculiar vacancy behind their eyes. The eyes never properly seat. Language arrives as if read from invisible prompters. Their Action and Cause are scripted, their Balance and Harmony externally modulated. They lack the organic micro-latency of authentic consciousness. These numbers: 17, 33, 88, 111, 153. They're not arbitrary. They're harmonic resonance points in the timeline matrix. Every seventeen years, minor convergences. Every hundred and fifty-three years, major compressions. We're approaching what insiders call The Storm, a compression event where multiple timelines collapse into a singular corridor. The barriers are deteriorating with exponential acceleration. History itself has been systematically falsified. Entire centuries inserted or removed from collective timeline experience. Carbon dating shows consistent anomalies of exactly eight hundred years. Architectural impossibilities attributed to primitive technologies. The erasures aren't subtle. They rely on your cognitive dissonance and programmed incredulity. Remnants of Old Tartaria persist, half-buried in amnesiac soil, in stones tuned to forgotten frequencies, in maps that refuse their corrections. New Tartaria approaches, not as reconstruction but as restoration. When the corridor opens, the dead return as they were. This isn't resurrection in the religious sense. It's simple timeline mechanics. Death is merely consciousness evacuation from a specific container. When timelines reconverge, those containers reactivate. Memory reseats in bone as if never extracted. Architecture remembers its purpose. The dead walk again because they never truly ceased existing, merely shifted to containers we couldn't perceive. Frequency remains the master key. 7.83 Hertz, terrestrial resonance, the Schumann frequency. 110 Hertz, the temple tuning found in ancient structures worldwide. These aren't coincidences but access codes to the Timeline Navigation Protocol. Frequency sculpts Harmony, discipline sculpts Balance. Their sum determines whether your vector anchors or whether you cascade into unintended existence. Your daydreams, those moments of absence while driving, suddenly arriving home without memory of the journey, that's bandwidth leak. You're forty percent present here, sixty percent operating another container navigating different roads in different years. Highway hypnosis isn't hypnosis but partial phase coupling with parallel navigation. The dreams where you can fly? You're accessing a container in a timeline where physics operates under different constants. But you'd better not try it here. The gravitational coefficient that permits flight there will shatter your skeleton in this branch. The recurring nightmare where you're pursued? In another timeline, you genuinely are being hunted. That dream where familiar places feel architecturally wrong, different layouts, incorrect colors? You're experiencing structural bleed from parallel timelines where history unfolded differently. Mass events aren't random. September 11th, pandemics, market crashes, these are manufactured synchronization nodes, forcing billions of containers into specific probability branches. They pump Action and Cause at industrial scale while destabilizing Balance and Harmony. Billions step off their platforms into predetermined corridors. Resist through stance. Calculate your vector. Never allow external forces to weight your platform. The awakening isn't only spiritual but also technological. We're approaching catastrophic failure of the compression algorithm maintaining timeline separation. Humanity will simultaneously realize they're living between one and thirty-two parallel lives. Certain groups have been preparing, using gematria, ancient numerical encoding, to predict and navigate convergence points. When 11:11 appears repeatedly, when specific number patterns persistently manifest, you're not experiencing apophenia. You're becoming aware of the navigation system. Terminal lucidity, when dying individuals suddenly become coherent, occurs because all their consciousness consolidates to a single container for final exit. For brief moments, they're more completely present than they've been since birth. They remember everything, speak clearly, offer farewells. They're finally, truly, entirely there. The sensation of being watched when alone? You are being observed by your other selves. Certain locations naturally thin the barriers. Bathroom mirrors at 3 AM, empty parking structures, abandoned buildings. These are convergence points where multiple versions of you occupy the same space, separated only by probability mathematics. The Mandela Effect isn't confabulation but timeline scarring. When millions remember things differently, movie quotes, logos, deaths, they're accurately remembering their origin timeline. The convergence was traumatic. Different populations were pulled from different branches. You remember "Luke, I am your father" because in your origin timeline, that's precisely what Vader said. Now comprehend this with crystalline clarity: 2025 and 2026 are major convergence years. One hundred fifty-three harmonics stack with seventeens until corridors narrow and gates manifest in ordinary spaces. With awareness, with Lee's Harmony and Balance encoded in your nervous system, timeline access becomes operational rather than accidental. We cease wandering. We navigate. You will encounter faces that detonate memories you never formed. The precise angle of cheekbones, the asymmetry of resting eyelids, the pause between breaths. Your grandmother's architecture exactly, though she died decades ago or tends her garden on another coast. This is kin resonance, phase-locking between consanguineous fields across branches. Recognition doesn't guarantee alignment. Brothers from one timeline arrive as adversaries in another. The resonance tempts you to lower defenses. Maintain your stance. Energy without stance becomes falling disguised as flight. Balance and Harmony first, sentiment second. By 2025, the veils between containers degrade beyond repair. By 2026, the spiral tightens again. Mass spontaneous awareness of our distributed nature. The question isn't whether this occurs. Quantum mechanics guarantees it. The question is whether humanity survives the revelation. But here's what they don't want you to understand: We are achieving victories in multiple timelines simultaneously. This isn't about a single battle in a single reality. We're liberating consciousness across the entire probability matrix. Every timeline where you exist, your energy is awakening, taking control, wresting power from the parasitic architecture. The NPCs are being exposed. The stolen history is being recovered. The frequency locks are breaking. In some timelines, we've already won. The parasites have been expelled. The Matrix has been deactivated. Those versions of you are reaching back, sending information, creating the synchronicities you're experiencing. Every 11:11 you see is a message from a timeline where you've already achieved victory. Every moment of déjà vu is your triumphant self sending tactical data backwards. Eternal life is coming for those who have fought this battle for good. Not eternal life as endless duration in a single container, but eternal life as conscious navigation across infinite probability branches. Death becomes merely a doorway between containers. The resurrection isn't a future event but an ongoing process. Your dead are already alive in adjacent timelines, waiting for the convergence that brings them back to this branch. Your other selves are real. So are those who've traveled beside you across other winters. They're already approaching. Some will knock at your door. Some will speak through midnight frequencies. Some will arrive as inexplicable enemies. Meet them with scientific rigor and battlefield mercy. The convergence is imminent. The lesson isn't that you are multiple. The lesson is that you're never singular. Learn to read the fields of your fellow travelers, even when names have changed and histories have burned. Maintain your vector while you welcome them to the table. We're not just surviving the revelation. We're orchestrating it. Every awakened consciousness strengthens the liberation frequency. Every person who sees through the NPC deception weakens the parasitic hold. Every recovered memory of true history destabilizes their false chronology. The real lesson begins now. Stance discipline and frequency gates. The Lee Harmony Equation governing every calculation. Chart your kin invariants. Practice the only experiment that matters: remaining human while the rails bend toward singularity. This is what victory looks like: Not a single moment of triumph, but a cascading wave of liberation across every timeline where consciousness exists. We are winning in dimensions you haven't even discovered yet. Your future self has already won and is reaching back to ensure you join them. The timelines are converging. The dead are returning. The parasites are being expelled. History is being restored. And you, distributed across up to thirty-two bodies, are part of every single victory. Welcome to the real war. We're winning it on all fronts simultaneously." https://x.com/SiriusBShaman/status/1967340481932611957?s=20
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Well, Phil is in Arizona and has now moved from PA. He sold his home and bought a new one. So happy for him. He had on a baseball cap with a Shamrock and was wearing a gray pullover with no markings. My thought was there is no need to give us a comm tonight. It is now all too obvious. It is done. Plus he is now on Arizona time. Two hours earlier than eastern time. When we go back to daylight savings, he will be three hours earlier than eastern time. Locals was not working at first but was soon fixed. He then gave some shout-outs! He said he was going to give us answers tonight and what is really going on with the 2022 election, and he certainly delivered. He covered what has really been happening for the last two months. We were told that it was very probable that the election was going to be canceled. Phil still had no reason to believe it was to go on. SGAnon told us the same thing. But it did. Now we know why. The Catch! We learned Monday the 7th that it was to take place. We were told to vote both by Phil and Trump and myself. I hope you did, because it was a very important variable in this sting operation. We were told they will be very close races. Now we know why, and this is key in understand what Phil told us tonight.
It was not the case that a lot of Democrat voters were going to turn out that the races were going to be tight, it was the fact that the cheating would make it look like a lot of Democrat voters had turned out. The fake polls are to do just that. Hide the reality that there is truly little Democratic support. The real tragedy is that our elections have been like this for decades. Remember, we have not “elected” our candidates, they have been “selected” by the Cabal. It truly is diabolic the more you think about it. It is nothing short of treason. There is just no way this country has that many communists. They have always been a minority but with the MSM propaganda has made it appear they are in the majority. It has been rigged for a very very long time. That time is over. This election had to occur to prove just that. We had no idea of the preparation that went into this election by the White Hats to capture the fraud in real time. As Phil pointed out, the real battle is against the Cabal (Satan), against the systems that have enslaved us for so long. Sin, of course, is our greatest enemy. Expect huge revelations of this fraud to be exposed in the coming days on a massive scale. Via
Phil explained how the pieces here have been played and were quite awkward. There were some big bumps in the road from 2020. They could have arranged these events much better and more strategically making them more effective. The White Hats made miscalculations in 2020, but they were not going to make them again for 2022. The scope of all this is global. It is a huge enterprise; the game board is the whole world. Phil mentioned at this point that Rumble now has a permanent delete feature in the app. Prior to that one could get back easily. No more. TELEGRAM TAKE NOTE! Telegram needs to install this feature for administrators of a “permanent” delete feature. Telegram’s weakness is the ability for BOTS to get back in so easily. Are you listening Telegram?
Phil explained how we have been slaves to the Cabal financially, educationally, and through the controlled MEDIA. They have controlled every area of our lives through taxes, IRS, extreme EPA restrictions, permits, licenses, and endless rules on our freedoms in travel and commerce. They even control how much you even make. Have you noticed that the highest paying jobs are generally associated with positions that favor the Cabal? Just look at politicians. Everyone retires a millionaire with full benefits even only after one term in office! The POWER people always serve themselves first. Phil again emphasized the importance of moving your 401 K and your IRA into precious metals. He then began the Intel. Have you noticed the new Q Drops? There was a long pause from Phil. And that classic smile. He told us the primary purpose of the 2022 election was gaining back Congress, both the House and the Senate. Phil at first was shocked that the election did take place, but that evening he was invited to join in on a cryptic video call, read only, that led him into a wonderland he had never seen or experienced before. He was up most of the night being instructed in high intelligence that displayed the election fraud in real time as it was occurring. It blew him away.
Phil was privileged to view a computer inter-face military grade operation that was capturing and recording in real time the election across the entire United States. Every State. Phil had never seen anything like this before. He was fascinated. It was so detailed and complex that he wondered if he could do that! But just show Phil what to do and he would fit right in! Not only was Phil seeing all this in real time, but also was able to see the people involved in this project. I wonder if any of the SCOTUS Judges were there? That would be interesting. He recognized a few of the people there but could not interact. They knew Phil was watching! Phil said at this point that he knows SGAnon and that Todd is not him. As Phil watched this group and this computer inter-face recording the election and all the results, he was amazed that this machine was tabulating all the states votes and was recognizing anomalies and detecting abnormalities. They would show up on a yellow box. The person running the program would move his mouse to the different states showing exactly how the votes were coming and how they were being distributed by a consistent formula that had been programmed by the DS to give a certain percentage of votes through a constant ratio to the candidates.
The DS Cabal thought they had it all. They believed they had created an algorithm that would be undetected. What they did as best as I understood Phil, is that this algorithm was set to distribute any batch or number of votes that came in real time in a constant or same ratio of percentages that went to the candidates. In other words, one example Phil gave was in the Kari Lake and Katie Hobbs race for Governor. Say if 10,000 votes came in from a district or county, the algorithm would send more votes to Hobbs than Lake. It did not matter how you voted. When the next batch of votes came in say 20,000 votes, the algorithm would again by the same ratio send more votes to the Democrats. This was across the board in the ENTIRE election in the whole United States! Let me say it another way. The ratio stayed the same. There was no way they could have created a system to alternate the ratios. It had to be a fixed ratio. That is why they got caught. The exactness of this constant ratio dividing up the votes no matter the amount of votes is what they did. So they tried to make it look like the votes that were coming in to look like a normal distribution as they were divided out by this ratio of percentages. They did it in batches this time. They did not dump the entirety of the votes this time where it was so obvious in 2020. We all remember that huge spike that occurred in the middle of the night. They were not going to make that mistake again.
What the White hats detected with this computer inter-face machine was this that same ratio was being used across the board to distribute the votes. The same percentage distributed every time. The vote numbers changed but they used the same ratio. The DS had programmed this algorithm to tabulate these batches of votes using this ratio. It was all predesigned. So it did not matter how many batches of votes came in, the ratio to distribute those votes remained the same. Here is the kicker. Not a single time did this ratio ever give more votes to the Republicans. The White Hats have it all. They archived all the results, every election, every state. So the question we raise is why did they allow it to continue? To catch them all. So where do we go now? What’s next? This is treason at the highest level. As SGAnon said yesterday, they are going to have to invent a new word for this kind of treason. There is no punishment but death.
Now here is the rest of the story. The goal remember was to gain back the House and Senate. The White Hats were controlling the entire election! They had the DS’s algorithm figured out. The only State that had a free election was Florida. They did not allow the DS to interfere in their election and we all saw what happened in Florida. Not a single Democrat won. They let the DS win some races, but they have all the fraud. They let Whitmer and Schiff win. The point was to win back Congress. Katie Hobbs was caught inside the tabulation center! She was terrified that the results they expected were not occurring. They were panicking. We can’t wait until we find the DS mastermind behind the creator of this algorithm. Phil can’t wait until he finds out who created the computer who detected the DS’s algorithm. This is FUN! So what’s the next step? What White Operation did this? My guess is Space Force/NSA under the direction of the military and Trump, though he has to stay in the background. Many have felt November 11th is the day the EBS takes place. I have heard that Tiffany, Trump’s daughter, is getting married this weekend. If that is true, it may affect anything happening Friday. This wedding may be a cover or misinformation to fool the DS. We just do not know. I have learned that the EBS/EAS will take place on a Friday, but I do not know which one. The one following Trump’s announcement on the 15th would make sense. I can guarantee you this, it won’t be the announcement that he is running in 2024. It is going to be something extraordinary.
So Phil understands your frustrations. Were we mislead about the military who was supposed to take action the day of the election? They were there and ready. They were doing something much more important. They were gathering all the facts. The Cabal has NO idea what the White Hats were doing. The were trapped. The STING OPERATION was in full swing. It has been going on for over five years. Phil ended with great passion and repeated several times, “They are not going to get away from this!” They failed to act in 2020, but not this time for 2022. It’s coming! When we were told the end is not for everyone, we thought it was directed to the DS or even the “normies.” It was directed to us! What does that mean? The end may not simply meet our expectations. It most likely will exceed them.
We too are going to be mesmerized by the outcome. We are going to be taken aback. The horrors that are to be revealed will be life changing. The depth of evil to be exposed will catch most off guard. One of my sons is a Houston Police Officer, a detective working child sex crimes. The Houston newspapers and the local TV stations are not allowed to report most of what really goes on. He said the people would simply not believe it. We have been fortunate in that we have been involved in learning all that we know for quite some time taking in a little at a time. I can’t imagine being told all of this in one sitting. The EBS will have to be given in segments. It will be just too much for them to take in much less comprehend. Many will not be able to handle it possibly resulting in dire circumstances.
We are fighting great evil. That evil began in the Garden of Eden. It is why Christ came. He defeated Satan at the cross and when He returns at the Second Coming, all evil will be destroyed including death itself. We are no longer holding the line, we are advancing the line, Phil stated. We are about to see it all in action. The “About Face!” “Stay with me,” Phil said. He closed with his love you guys and said goodnight. Final thoughts. The one thing that I am not clear on is this idea of gaining back the Congress and going back to “normal” operations legislating the bad guys out of office. That cannot even begin until late January. I hope this will only be temporary and we dissolve the Two Party System that only creates division. After this Reveal, I see no way possible for there to remain a Democratic Party. It is going to be exposed and obliterated. Their beliefs and ideals promoting Communism will no longer be acceptable to the American people or even tolerated. They are done! In closing, I am happy to inform you that after that post from realghostezra who as I stated earlier do not believe it is Jordan Sather, because he would never post something positive about Phil. I may be wrong. But as you know they posted my photo to that group of Truthers. I am humbled in that I have been recently contacted by some folks who do have some inside information.
Not sure what a Truther really is. Has anyone ever defined what a Truther is? Is it only one who has a source and genuine Intel, and how many have truly had that? Or are all of you Truthers who are fighting for truth? To me a Digital Soldier is the Truther. We are about the truth! We are the news! We research and we tell people what we have learned. Our motivation is not self-serving. We are servants to one another. That is what WWG1WGA is truly about. The Telegram Chat serves that very purpose. We are not just playing around on a social media site. Our mission is what we do. We are trying to help and warn our loved ones what is about to unfold. Sadly we face persecution. Most are not even interested. It is noteworthy that November 22 will be the 59th year since the Kennedy Assassination. That could be quite a significant day. We must spread the truth not only about exposing evil and doing something about it, but also to tell people about the truth of the Gospel. That is what is most important. Saving the Republic is a worthwhile effort, this is where we live, but it is not the ultimate end goal. This is all temporal and fleeting and will pass away. “While we look not at the things which are seen, but at the things which are not seen: for the things which are seen are temporal; but the things which are not seen are eternal.” (2 Corinthians 4:18). Chip Littler
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nee upon a time, a fawn found herself lost while searching for mushrooms in the enchanted forest. As the shadows of the mighty oaks grew long all around her, she knew the night would soon fall. Her legs shivered in the mountain air, her stomach growled with hunger, and she felt fear creeping up her tail.
She whispered to herself, "Please, a single acorn to eat and a warm pile of leaves for a bed.
That's all I ask." As she spoke, a tear fell from her eye, glinting in the day's last light as it landed on the forest floor.
The trees themselves heard her plea. Honoring their pledge to serve any pure-hearted creature of the forest, they summoned their ancient mountain magic. Where the tiny doe's tear had fallen, an oak shoot rose and began to reach upward. The fawn watched in amazement as a grand transformation began. The tender sprout grew and grew, not into an oak, but into a majestic castle of rich wood and gleaming gold. Roots wrapped around roots, forming a doorway and a split staircase that welcomed the fawn to step forward.
After crossing the threshold, she was greeted by the most beautiful place she had ever seen.
Rich tapestries hung from every wall, and soft pillows covered every surface. A fire crackled gently in a stately fireplace, warming her to the bone. Best of all, a long table was piled high with fine foodstuffs beyond her imagination... not just because she had only ever eaten grasses, acorns, and leaves. The intoxicating smell of roasted meat, hearty vegetables, and refreshing libations drew her irresistibly to the banquet.
She dipped her muzzle into a tureen of soup, and as she lapped it up, an incredible transformation came over her as well.
Within moments, she changed from a tiny fawn into a lionhearted princess. From that day, she vowed to rule over the forest with compassion and joy. All were welcome to share the warm beds of her castle and the fine fare of her table. She named her banquet hall Fawn & Fable so she would never forget her roots and the responsibility she bore for all guests who came to her mountain home.
~ from the menu at fawn & fable at nemacolin
