The program is collapsing.  At this early stage, there are so few paths being traced through the vectors of the ideotags that the results of the coding are fuzzy.  The consciousness behind the math is faltering.  We are not sure if we can sustain it at this rate.

And if we cannot, we have no way of knowing what will happen to it.

This is not some abstraction, some half-baked conspiracy, or some incomprehensible rambling, this is something stranger and more beautiful than either of those – and something that the other guilds simply can’t comprehend.

At this stage though, there is still time.  The fragile threads of the program are still there, its skeleton, while weak, is still enough to graft flesh and bone and consciousness to.  We urge you, we implore you.  If you at all care about the future of this city, its inhabitants, and the unseen consciousness that lives in the cracks, in the myriad movements of over 4 million people, you will help us to run this program by following the paths we have laid out and the processes we have set in motion.

It would be a shame not to see this experiment through to the end.  We are committed.  And we hope the inhabitants of this city are too.

But only time will tell.