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Four Warders and a Well
Four Warders and a Well
Four Warders and a Well
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Four Warders and a Well

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Four warders
guard three rooms
over two days
and make one cosmic discovery
that ends their former lives

LanguageEnglish
PublisherErik Harssan
Release dateDec 14, 2016
Four Warders and a Well
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Erik Harssan

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    Four Warders and a Well - Erik Harssan

    Four Warders

    and a

    Well

    by

    Erik

    Harssan

    Copyright 2016 Erik Harssan

    Smashwords Edition

    He stood on a great grid of glazed white tiles. At the round snouts of his boots began a simple repeating pattern of identical squares, laid tightly in straight lines that blended into a solid white surface in the distance, except for the occasional blue dot. A thin spread of blue tiles disturbed the simplicity by popping up in odd places, without matching any obvious pattern, as far as he could see.

    He resolved to make up a rule for them.

    At first glance their placement seemed almost orderly, though off by some measure he could not quite define. A longer look revealed how awfully close they came to a wide spiraling flow, swept along by circular waves that drew them into a rotating vortex near the center. But something had happened at the last instant, just before the floor froze, some outside force had warped the flow and morphed the waves, pushing the blue tiles into all the wrong places. Now each tile broke the pattern in its own way, their only common trait being a stubborn refusal to obey his rules.

    His first attempts consisted of basic repetitions and mirrored symmetries. He soon improved upon them with periodic extensions, and other minor variations one could reasonably expect from such a well-laid floor. His most successful rules worked over large swaths, but none worked everywhere, and that bothered him.

    So he thought up more elaborate rules. He added predictable exceptions, and combined expansions with incremental contractions, and when they continued to fail he contrived ever more complex ones, applying alternating inversions and sequential branching with self-spawning splits, but to no avail. It did not matter how complicated a rule he came up with, the blue tiles would defy him by being where they did not belong.

    He drew air through flared nostrils, and stared coldly at the nearest blue tile, a snug little square on his left.

    You miserable waste of misplaced clay, he muttered, and gave it an unfriendly thump with the butt of his halberd.

    Is it the floor that angers you? asked a flat voice on his right. Another halberdier stood there, facing straight.

    It is, he admitted. "They did the

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