The Sunspire i don't see red 'cause

No. Do you? He typically didn't judge people who were hardcore into their religions. Most people hadn't grown up with his strange upbringing that had exposed him to all kinds of stupid, magical, mythical crap. The way he had seen his mother weaponize beliefs had convinced him they were delusions that were not helpful to society, except for those who understood them and desired power. Taikon had also seen people who had nothing else to cling to stick to whatever they thought about the world outside of theirs. To Taikon, this escapism made the most sense to him.
Technically everything is a pattern, isn't it? I'm trying to think of something that's actually random, and I can't, he said, thinking hard, making a face while he did it. Everything had seasons. Everything had its twists and turns. Rivers had flows. Flowers had designs. Even rain when it fell was more likely to fall and collect in some places more than others.