in an era long past, earlier than any mortal today can remember, we beheld structures rise that would pass by all known standards of magnificence, meant to last an eternity. it was a sight to behold, watching artisans and engineers reinvigorate cities from scratch, each stone placed with a purpose, as if they possessed the secret access code to immortal beauty. now, as i wander the night, the sight of modern construction, built on the wisdom of ages, brings a rare warmth to my ancient heart.