See Ohunkakan PDF for full text. In Ohunkakan, the old stories still live. Taletellers practice their art throughout the recursion, the constant flux of their tellings and retellings weaving an ever-changing tapestry of myth that shapes the fabric of reality. Landmarks, villages, and even the patterns of stars shift across the landscape, the familiar freely mixes with the mythic, and elements of dim ages stubbornly persist alongside images pulled from modern Earth. Even today, a tale told powerfully enough might just become...


See The Strange corebook page 147 for full text. Earth is not a recursion, but a prime world.