Domovoi is the memory behind Kedr — a private index of everything you've written, said, and shipped. It doesn't join the meeting. It makes sure Kedr has something true to say when it does.
Your Obsidian vault, your GitHub docs, your meeting notes — pulled in as they change, not copy-pasted once and left to rot.
Everything stays in your own SharePoint and OneDrive. No separate database, no new place for anything to leak.
When a guide needs to know something mid-meeting, it asks Domovoi first — and gets a cited answer, or honest silence, never a guess.
In old Russian houses, the domovoi lived behind the stove or under the threshold — the household's oldest resident, seen by almost no one. Families didn't leave a house without asking their domovoi along; leave a shoe by the dead hearth, and it would follow you into the new one. It kept the peace, remembered where everything was, and made itself known only when it had to.
Four names, one household. Kedr shows up in the room, Kot Bajun turns what's true into something worth sitting through, and Vasilisa guards the energy to do any of it. Domovoi is what's underneath — the memory that was there before it started, and stays after.