Oswin

Blind astropath of the regiment in an iron chair in the Listening Station, a cloth with embroidered signs over his empty eye sockets. For three days he sent his one sentence, “The cult is the door,” and told Karst the Father was a Patriarch, a symbiont, followed by a hive fleet. Later he said someone had answered, only as a direction. When the sky darkened he cried out one word.