<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/TqFBCOC.jpg)</div><strong>Canticle of Universal Harmony</strong>(https://docs.google.com/document/d/1pVvl616Dk4SatgHZfgCxQwdjl3HS8NZTlF8jDehN0sU/edit)<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Canticle's Status</div><div class="spoiler_body">Canticle's Active Charms<br/><br/>Parry/Dodge DV   (4/8) 4/8<br/>Soak:  <br/>Bashing      3<br/>Lethal      1<br/>Aggravated   0</div></div><br/>As the treatment began, Canticle spent a little time trying to rest and relax.  It wasn't long before her hands grew restless.  Touching the black girl on the shoulder she inquired, "Can you help me with these wagons, Coral?"  She offered a tentative smile that hinted at lovely dimples.<br/><br/>"Think of it as a puzzle," She explained, indicating each of the wagons.  "each of these has the same or similar parts.  Maybe with a little cannibalizing and a little adjustment, we can go from four broken wagons to three intact ones.  Plus if we're lucky we'll find a few extra wheels or axles."  She started sorting through the mess, making note of pieces that needed replacing and pieces they might mend.  She spoke aloud as her brilliant mind envisioned each wagon simultaneously as each component part, and as a harmonious whole.