Their first discovery was not a grand truth, but a simple one. They observed that the a particular type of crystal, when struck, always emitted the same, pure tone.
For the Weavers, the tone was a song, a story to be woven into the grand narrative. For Elara and Kael, it was something more: a constant, a law, a piece of the world’s underlying grammar.
They presented their findings to the council, not as a story, but as a fact. The Weavers and Listeners heard not a new truth, but a challenge to their own.
The silence that followed their presentation was not one of contemplation, but of resistance. A world built on stories does not easily make room for a world built on laws.