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(Mouse over a name to reveal how they pronounce it.) As Appearance-of-God pulls us into our campsite, the sight of the others undoes the somewhat car-weary looks on my and Name-of-God 's faces. It's hard to not be happy, seeing one's weekend companions under the towering redwoods, with the golden sun slanting wildly through the spaces far up off the ground between maroon pillars. Crest-of-Volition , Who-is-like-God , and White-Spectre come over to greet us, also grinning. Off in a nook of the clearing that's ours for the weekend, Follows-on-the-Heel and God-is-Gracious are engaged in a struggle involving various ropes and nested metal tubes under bending tension, which surely will somehow eventually lead to a tent. Nearby, Beloved is kicking rocks off a patch of ground, but also taking some glances at other points along the rim, wondering if he should select a different spot to sleep tonight. While Name-of-God , Appearance-of-God , and I unpack our things, a cou...