Everyone slides through Sigil sooner or later. But plenty of cutters call the Cage home, and it's their shops, trades, and peels that keep the jink flowing - and the bone-boxes flapping. A body's got to know who sells bogus goods, and who'll scrag him (or worse) just for the fun of it. 'Course, the trick is telling friend from foe. In Sigil, a fiery fiend ain't always a serpent, and a shining celestial ain't always a lamb.

9.02.2007

Welcome to Sigil - Part 1

And here we are...

So why 'Sigil'..? It's a name that I have often used when spinning through these realms. An enigmatic word - and don't we users of the internet always reach for such mysterious labels when travelling these worlds? It is as if we feel the need to wrap a layered barrier of fantasy around us as we step into the unknown.

Another association springs to mind - the fantastic city of the same name. Sigil: The City of Doors, where one can go anywhere...

So which door will I take?

1 comment:

Magpie said...

okay...
now write something.