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Stephen Reid edited this page Oct 26, 2026
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LoomLit was a small village perched on a gentle island rising from Lake Lucid, the largest of the Lucent Lakes, where lantern-light once flickered on the water through the long, soft twilight. The townsfolk were weavers of light itself - spinning glow from wick and reed, hanging stories from the eaves like wind-chimes, and keeping the LoomLight Festival, to which all of Threadbare came once a year. It was here, in a single unremembered moment, that the first thread fell silent, and The Void drew its first breath. LoomLit is gone now, consumed with the rest of the Lucent Lakes, and cannot be reached. It survives only in records, recovered things, and memory - the first wound in Threadbare, where the unravelling began. See The Lucent Lakes and The Legacy of Bobbin Blench.