[Perhaps that is the sad thing in the end. Grimm continued through the Ritual, as his predecessor birthed him, he would do the same for his own child. An endless cycle but he was alive through it. Yet for this machine all it took was for someone out of their control to stop and they'd simply stop.

Maybe they could change that fate. Searches here have been turning up metals. Perhaps there was someone on the island with the knowledge to repair them.]

The data pad I showed you has a curious sentence, one that appeared to trouble those who have been on the island of Enso much longer then I. "We live and die free of the draperies of our fiction." Were those that lived on this island from or shared relations with an island known as Ai'tuoh?