It's amazing what the King's Consent can unleash. The cascade was indescribable, more scribble than scrabble, but I suppose that's what it's all about. As the deluge subsided, hoots and hollers from the pairs washed across the communication channels, with more that an unusual twist to their frequency slides. It seemed that they had discovered a symbol with incredible validity, and at the same time added data to my own mining project, as I was able to match several of the recalled patterns that circulated through the network.
While the rest of the results were recorded, I pinged the C-pair for their read on the situation. They were still recovering from the overload, which was partly my fault. I had not given any warning as to the intensity of the patterns that may be encountered, and even if I had, the response to this quadruple symbol was far more intensive than I had considered. This made these patterns all the more important.
Somewhere in the confusion, the C-pair found some signature information buried in the flood of activity. It was not much - a mere echo in the distance - and it had a strange quality of being very low in the spectrum. The period was very long compared to other frequencies encountered, but other than that, there was little encoded in the frequency domain to worry about. The fact that we were having this detailed conversation in such a deluge was not worth a mention from their perspective.
July 9, 2010
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