Everything is safely stored in the Archives
Mahoney: Now we wait.
Magorium: No. We breathe, we pulse, we regenerate. Our hearts beat, our minds create, our souls injest.
Come on people, keep your friends close — your enemies won’t matter in the end.
Bright lights might say your name, but they only light the stage —
nothing there to prove.
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map