[S]he had become increasingly aware of the gods of Tai-tastigon as a community in their own right, dependent on faith for their creation and specific characteristics, yet often capable of independent thought. And she sensed that they were increasingly aware of her, the god-stalker and theocide, in their midst.
– Jame's narration, God Stalk, "Chapter 13: Three Pyres"
↑God Stalk, "Appendix II: The Tastigon Calendar" — "The novel spans just over a year, beginning with the Feast of Dead Gods and ending a few days after the next Winter's Eve."
↑Dark of the Moon, "Chapter 14: Gathering Forces" — " 'Do you realize,' said Jame, shifting to a more comfortable position on her sack of potatoes, 'that it's only been about twenty-six days since we left Tai-tastigon? That was the third of Winter. ' "