Page 65 (A Bleach follower dressed in white rags enters the room) BLEACH FOLLOWER: Your station is a blasphemy. Your vanity. The Bleach comes for us, mapworker. It knocks upon the gate. MAPWORKER: I’ll have no mendicants in my sanctum! NAVICHET: Why don’t you go out and meet it, then. (She stands, angry, turned towards the Bleach follower) If you want to turn your back on everything you’ve ever known. Go out there.