Page 61 (In the mapworker’s deeper room, she pulls on a cord, drawing curtains back from a wide map painted in pink and orange colors. It shows an abstracted mountainous landscape with areas of blank white. Navichet stands before it and stares) MAPWORKER: (offering a white grease pencil) Your Bleach-marker, Miss Rempennik. NAVICHET: (taking the marker) Those mountains are not appropriately rendered. Up north, around the Straightaway.