This history of Delecti is based on excepts from a series of interviews with Forang Farosh, "the speaker of all languages". The interviews were conducted during Sea Season of 1599 by an unknown scholar from the JonstownLhankor Mhytemple.
What I remember of Delecti is limited to what most people wouls call popular rumor, not the unfounded rumors of today, but those from when the voices of Dragons echoed in everyone's ears and the skies were painted with clifferent colors than now. Delecti was never a public figure and remained largely unknown even during that time. He must have resided in the corrupt and decadent city of Voss Varainu, now referred to as Remakerela, for it was common knowledge that he hated physical exertion, and travel in particular. Most people today have only heard of Remakerela because it was where the infamous Stitched Zoo housed its wondrously impossible creations, but the city was far more than that.
The numerous errands for my master often brought me there. The gleaming city crowded the right bank of the river with its bustling docks. The Zoo was near the southern gate and was constantly visited by all manner of custom, from curious locals to important dignitaries and officials from the empire. Its popularity was symbolic of the times. Most citizens of the Wyrm's Mind Collective had the belief that they could remake the world to better suit them and they naively saw no ill consequences to their experimental ways. In retrospect, the outcome seems inevitable, but not from the viewpoint of a person caught up in the contagious zeal of the time. Unknown were in the process of being created. Those that were lucky enough to have heard the intoxicating music and joined the mesmerizing dance of the Waltzing and Hunting bands in the early days had already begun to fade from our reality as they entered their new lives in the immortal cosmos. The Zoo was where I saw him, and it is perhaps the most vivid memory I have from that age - immune from fading from the passing of the centuries.