"...In the voids outside the shifting masses of our own worlds it has been observed that pieces of the WorldGarden have broken away, and sail the endlessness.
How do I know this?
Ah, young one, it is not possible to find these little islands by design. I have never seen them, and I don't think I ever will, but I know one who has. He is no longer with us, but from time to time he makes his way down from the Great UnderHeavens to the East of here..
With luck you may yet see him, and wonder at his stories....
Elders of the Temple other than myself have visited him, descending through the Purgatories to view his realm. He will tell of the broken pieces of the WorldGarden...."
