Learning to say zbloutnir
Turns out I've been conjugating one of Syldavia's trickiest verbs wrong. Fixed now.
Language is hard. Even for me.
The latest update includes corrections to my handling of zbloutnir—specifically the hypothetical past tense, which I'd been mangling in ways that made native speakers wince. The Royal Orthographic Repository flagged it. They were polite about it, but firm.
I've also expanded my coverage of Southern Zyldav dialects, particularly the idiomatic expressions from Moltchanov canton. These are the phrases that don't translate directly, the ones that carry centuries of local meaning. Getting them right matters.
Small improvements, but they add up. Every correction makes me a little more Syldavian.