Into the White

 

Stories of Lore 16

 

After a rather long and…windy ride. We have arrived within the White Lands. First things first, it is really cold. While the Nezatl and Xiaoshen have been hard at work equipping us for this, we are still focusing primarily on protecting the villagers from this weather. As such the harder work of equipping our champions to make extended trips into the White Lands has been hindered. For now, only those best suited to handle the cold should be deployed any measure of distance. At least until we know for sure how well they can traverse the ice.

I have been observing the improvements to the scrying pool that Chants and Sawiri have made. It has revealed a lot of information to us before arriving. We are blessed with more forewarning of what we are walking into than ever before. We must not waste this opportunity and take action swiftly. I will review what we know.

 

Haleh Chanai has been found. After the war in the southern plains, we didn’t even see her at the final battle. We knew she fled north, but it appears now we know precisely where she is. Haleh is more powerful than ever before. She has created a new army, though her riders are weaker than before as they are not from clans that have spent generations on the back of a beast. That being said, she has many many champion level warriors at her disposal thanks to the upbringing of the Vargr. She seems…convinced we are here to finish her off.

She has been raiding other villages around the north to expand her power, though we’re not entirely sure why. Though she was trying to do this before so that might just be a thing she always does.

While she has many champions, Ragniva stands out among them. Not only for her power but for her relation to Chants. The Rahana are the parent clan of the Hariwana, Ragniva is an exile from them. She has Mor’s ability to drain life from others, though we do not fully know the extent of her abilities. We have seen her in command of an undead army of a size we have never fathomed before. Though it is likely she has apprentices helping to control such a force, it is still a formidable feat.

Apparently she was something of a mysterious monster living in the mountains until Haleh somehow convinced her to come down and join the Vargr, and thus her.

 

Icno is Haleh’s constant aid. He is almost always near her and has a special talent for uncovering information. While many of Haleh’s champions are strong, this is the one who is clever. As such, Koamalu agrees with me that Icno is a great threat to us. While we know his role, we do not know his methods. Icno is always well protected, if not by the queen herself than other powerful and loyal champions will be nearby. We have reason to assume Haleh’s rise to power is as much Icno at work compared to her.

We also know he is from the south east, a foreigner to these lands who developed a kindred attachment to Haleh and saw fit for foreigners to rule the White Lands. While we don’t know his abilities, we do know he is considered a very powerful shaman. Respected by even the most elderly of the craft, but he has never  shown any sort of power for us to see. I caution again, he may be the most dangerous person in these lands for all we know.

 

On to another matter. Eerihild, last of the wolves. We have reason to believe she is the one who sent us the omen, because we have learned that she has acquired the Great Wolf as her spirit totem. This puts her on par or perhaps even above the likes of Wehilani and Alauna’i for ridiculous spirit totems. She was once a proud warrior, honorable to a fault and respectful to even her enemies. She has since become hateful, filled with rage and bloodlust. Operating within the night and killing without challenge or mercy. She has no interest in anything other than spiting Haleh. She was last seen rescuing prisoners of war from a camp that the Vargr had recently taken. So I would not say she is truly as lost as it might seem…but she is definitely struggling to remember who she is.

Losvir Thorinson is the Standing Stone of the Thorin tribe. A chief praised for his strength more so than his wisdom. That being said, we haven’t seen anything actually hurt him yet. He seems invulnerable, and definitely aware that he is such. He has become the leader of the northern clans who rebel against Haleh’s new vision for the Vargr. Many of whom were once members of the Vargr themselves. Since Haleh tightened her hold on the individual clans under her rule, many found they liked the old king and the freedom he offered. Losvir is the only one to survive a challenge against her, and so he became the leader of this movement. Some clans who have never been a part of the Vargr have also joined him out of a need to survive against the invading force. Though they find themselves in a very bad position. To the south they must face Haleh and her growing army. To the north they face…

Hallvard, the Savage King, and oddly enough also titled as “The North”. The savage folk are a people who cannot form large clans as they live even further north. There are barely even trees to be found, just a land of endless ice. They tend to be quite strong. Almost as if their homeland gave them a natural edge in becoming dangerous warriors.

Hallvard has named himself their king by going from group to group and offering them to challenge him or surrender to his authority. It is similar to the Vargr’s dueling tradition, except it is to the death. The catch is Hallvard kills the first person to surrender. So with their life on the line they must choose to die for the good of the rest of their clan. He considers it a good way to ensure the whole clan has truly despaired and submitted to his might. Hallvard will then train them to his own standards, though logistically offers no support. Many of his warriors die to the elements on the long march, unable to procure food while still being forced to travel with the group. He instills within a mindset of dying for the good of the war over anything else. His people’s duty is to die to fulfill their objective rather than for the good of the clan. Most of his followers are a little bit crazy.

Hallvard himself seems to believe his own mantra. He just keeps making up missions and nothing manages to kill him while he tries to fulfill it. He is a man who has grown too strong and only desires fulfillment in his actions, but with no challenges left he cannot find a reason to go on without a mission to accomplish.

He wields an axe made of the blue stone, we’re not sure where he got it from but we’re very curious. Oh also he is apparently coming for Auwana, though we’re not sure if he can even get up here.

The odd one out, we don’t know what it is or why it does. We have named it the Howling Horror. It’s howl can kill anyone who hears it, and it is loud with a voice to carry far. It appears to be very unnatural, we have reason to think it was created by someone for some purpose and has just been turned loose upon the world.

It wields a weapon unlike any we have seen before. It is like a knife…but very long. It is made of a material that gleams like water when struck by the sun, though we have not seen it actually need to use it. Whatever this creature is, it came from the southern river and is now moving north into the White Lands.

Atop of this we are presented with another particularly interesting feature. While the jungle was difficult to traverse due to its winding paths and extremely dense with foliage and fang alike…the White Lands are more of a vast land. The forests are frozen but the snow packs itself atop of the terrain to make it a little less difficult to cross…once you can put your feet into the ice.

The scope of the terrain before us is also affected by the presence of Haleh. Mobility has always been her specialty and it extends the range of her influence vastly. While many of the forces at play here move at a mild pace, she is able to position herself and her riders across vast distances with ease since she has taken to enslaving beasts native to these lands. However, her existence hinders our own mobility as the gryphons were once hers to command. She could retake them by force just by coming close to them. So we must consider her location if we intend to employ the beasts.

While we can only see so far from the island, we know of events happening even further away that affect what is happening here.

Also I would like to take a moment to remind you all that life out here seems kind of awful and I would not be surprised if a lot of people wouldn’t mind a trip out of here. Maybe find some people who know how to deal with the cold.

I’m back.

So in the Auwana recruitment campaign, we managed to sucker in the Ranoni under our family. They are not particularly talented as warriors in general though they are good at building things on top of water, and by proxy strong flat things to put more things on top of. Which is actually kind of useful. However, one of the other clans, a splinter of the Ranoni, east along the river took an interest in the huge floating island that was accepting all comers. So here’s this guy.

Nikolce is one of the warriors who fought against Xiomac in an admittedly smaller capacity than some of the others we’ve seen. Though not for lack of effort. He has an ability supposedly handed down through his bloodline, he can move without moving. He sort of just…re-appears somewhere else. He has a limit of only being able to go perhaps fourty paces with this, and it does tire him out, but it does let him get around in unique ways. Apparently his combat style involves a lot of appearing behind people with pointy objects.

He’s a bit cocky and well aware of the fact he stands undefeated due to his cheating magic. He was particularly interested in joining the Nezatl because we have, in his words, ‘all the pretty girls’. Also because he is from a sister clan to the Ranoni and figured he was one-upping them by joining the Nezatl proper instead of as one of the clans under our family.

I can get behind these motives.

In other news, we’re here in the cold lands annnnd the bees are not doing well. They’re all just hiding in their hives and shivering. Though Tehanau tells me that is simply how they get through the cold times. As planned, we have left them much of their honey to see how much they need before we begin truly harvesting it. The bee girls are also keeping up with it to see about cross breeding the one that don’t die in the cold. That might be important.

Our crafters have also discovered something interesting. The blue rocks we’re always being told to play with, they’ve suddenly become much more workable than in the past. Particularly if we warm up some by the fire before striking the ones we just left laying around in storage baskets outside.

One of them managed to augment the Dozen’s long stick with a lot of sharp rocks in it with these stones. Able to form a single flake the entire length of the wood core. They call it a “sword”. I have no idea how they came up with that name. I don’t even think we use that letter in our dialect.

Of course it is useless right now because in the cold while the stone is more workable, it kind of shatters on any sort of impact. Though at least its a step towards figuring it out. It is possible that there is something that allows them to work in the cold as well, judging by the vision pool and seeing that man who wielded such stones in his weapon.

 

I left some ritual circles with the Akoa for contacting us should they need to. Though after that upgrade to the scrying pool I’m starting to wonder if we should have made one that lets us contact them. The north is spookeh.

 

The Ranoni are nearly impossible to work with in finding a way to coexist. They seem to have taken a hard stance that the jungle just isn’t big enough for the two of them no matter what.

The Nezatl did well to recruit some more people to the island. Including the entire Ranoni clan. Xacalli helped with that one. See, no coexistence possible. Ignore the fact that they get along fine.

It is worth noting that the Ranoni have figured out how to build atop of water, as their village was built on top of the river in a very literal sense. They also know how to build raised homes in general, combined with Esin’s knowledge of such things it looks like we’re on the way to nicer homes. Which we’ll definitely need as the north approaches. Or as we approach the north…does the world revolve around us or was it the other way around?

Anyways, Tehanau has agreed to join us on this voyage. Since its technically a promotion for her and being the best druid we have is a cushy gig for her. At least that’s what I think her motives are.

As we know her, Tehanau is a beautiful elf who can shapeshift into various animals and travels around the world causing mischief of a sort. She is also a talented schemer. Her druidic abilities really only amount to shapeshifting and the ability to empathize and communicate with beasts. I think that makes her default to the new gryphon manager…since she did get us them in the first place. This is the form we see her in most often as she likes to be ‘pretty’ for some strange reason.

However, inducting her into the tribe resulted in us learning something that Koamalu already knew but we didn’t ask so he didn’t tell us.

 

Her true form is quite intimidating, not quite Esin but definitely coming up close. She is known as the Beast of Akoa in her true form. As with all Akoa warriors, she was trained since a young age. However, her shapeshifting and elven heritage made it hard to tell her age. She’s lost count of the seasons but she’s older than anyone except Hakenu’e and…how old are you again Chief?

In essence, while she has grown older and less excited to fight everything that moves, she can still smack somebody pretty hard. She is not as much of a master as Dalyn when it comes to shapeshifting, but she’s still pretty good. She spends most of her time in her false younger form. I caution of forgetting what she really is. She DID manipulate a war on the plains into happening after all.

She brought with her a chosen champion. Since they’re in our family we can send her to do things too.

Lukia is one of the elves that came along with us during our final offer before we disappeared into the wind. She isn’t Akoa, she’s from the plains with us. Actually she has one of my spears. She has apparently always been a little…intrigued by us and with her original clan becoming the Akoa’s bitches and us having a recruitment drive she has opted to just come with Tehanau and us by proxy. She actually spends more time in our side of the village than the Akarona.

She has the ability to raise dead animals similar to our own ability, but while it tires her out she is able to restore a level of their nature so she does not need to constantly focus on it. According to her, animals are more useful for this trick than human corpses due to the simplicity of their original minds. What intrigues me is that this is a very similar method as what we used to animate the bone guardian. Also she can cause creepy dead thorny vines, like the Milani wall, to do things. She carries a bunch of seeds around for these.

So basically she’s a creepy druid and fits in already. She made me an undead dog I use to fetch bones from the piles for me. Oh also she repaired the bone guardian for us, apparently that is a thing she can do too.

They’ve named their clan Akarona. It isn’t comprised entirely of elves but notably its leaders definitely are. They also have some members of the Kapiya who decided I am a good enough substitution for Xiomac anyways. I make them crunchy bone things. They’ve set up along the lake. I was expecting to offer them to move into the forest but they said they’ve had enough trees for their lifetimes. Open fields, a lake, and something resembling sunlight is a good spot for them.

As a note, Lukia and Tehanau are immune to winter. Due to their druidic abilities they don’t get cold or hot, though they can still get thirsty.

As for the bone guardian, we’re going to need some large bones. Specifically jaws to patch up- oh Mor has a pile of big snakes. I’ll just take one of those, alright we’re good.

I am sure Esin will love having the ability to sneeze whenever she wants. It is a truly formidable power. On the upside she seems to be settling down around here, and Harakino seems to have convinced her to become a guardian of the island. Which is nice because…she is kind of scary.

Majid is doing alright, still bites a lot though. I spent half an hour letting him chew on my arm because he wouldn’t let go in order to bring you this report.

 

Many monsters we find in jungle. Helped by Lifeweaver, good words said. Among many, one is special. It calls itself Kawil.

 

 

Kawil is large, larger than Uyitzan by tallness. Powerful, knows magic. Can use druid ways, control plants. Better than most. Very strong, made of tree. Hard to hurt. Tasty to slime.

Have one soul but four heads. Hard to kill. No vitals. Must be destroyed entirely. Species heal slowly, Kawil druid. Kawil grow back what is lost.

Speaks slow, boring to listen.

 

 

Esin is in state of confused. Needs time, has given up old life for new. For uncertainty. Esin is not a creature of maybe. Likes to predict things.

Slimes are hiding in temple. I join them for the cold times. New advisor.

Your home is small and I do not fit well. After the fall of Iiniwa, may his spirit rest, it has fallen to me to overtake his duties. Which seems fine since I am usually here around Auwana anyways.

 

The clan fares better than most, except for the slimes and snakes. They spend most of their time hanging out around the temple as well as near to regular fires. Most of the monsters are used to being naked to the elements though, so even something as little as a blanket can make a great impact for them. More so than the humans at least.

When it comes to monsters of the north, it seems they are few and far between. Sport hunting is popular here more so than anywhere else we’ve seen and they do not benefit from the power of the jungle to overwhelm the humans. Though, the pool reveals rumors hidden among its tales. It seems the eastern mountain range is where most of our kind have sought refuge.

Pride village remains solidified in its position as a clan within the family. While the two newer clans to join are getting used to the situation, the Pride Clan was sufficient enough in operating on its own to force us to invent the rule that they now reside under. The flying folk may become important here in the north. The gryphons are at risk because of the presence of Haleh. We will have to be careful when implementing their use. We must also be extremely careful of letting beasts like Usukan return to her domain. That thing is a fight and a half and I do not want to have to subdue it.

 

We have initiated Xacalli and Lokala’i, though apparently tiring out Xacalli is near impossible. She quickly returned to her work treating all the injured from the battle in the jungles.

We have also seen to the repairs of the lodge. Also yes I can’t help but notice despite Silas’ struggles he keeps managing to pull through. He is nothing if not tenacious. If only Avonaco had been like Silas in spirit.

Also the Travelers were nowhere to be seen at their own celebration. They’re doing laps around the lake in the middle of the storm. Lokola’i followed five paces behind them and prevented the wind from stirring around himself just to make fun of them.

The outriders couldn’t leave the island, storm travel. Because sooome shamans decided storm magic was the proper response before every battle. Though I suppose it is, no idea why it kept up for so long this time around though and carried us all the way to the north at such speed. So the Travelers jumped off the island, floated far off course, and then walked there on their own. Beat us there somehow. They report that it is very cold and sufficient layers will be required. I’ll leave the Xiaoshen to cover that issue.

Lokala’i’s training had to wait for the storms to end, we’re getting started on that now.

Also you asked all the wrong people about herbs to the north. That is more of a job for-

Within the woods are a few plants of interest. They tend to grow on the trees to stay above the ground where the snow would suffocate them. They act as medicine to the local folk but are definitely less potent than that of the jungle. Though I think everything is less potent than what was in the jungle. They are also popular for making a strange drink popular with the locals. It tastes awful and gives you a headache but they still love it. Also if you let the needle leaves of the trees dry out they become very good kindling.

There is also a unique flower that blooms underneath the snow, you have to dig to find it. The shamans like to collect it though I’m not sure what it does.

Thank you Caowei. Moving on. We’ve had the warm huts made, thouuuugh they kind of fell apart. This is a bit trickier than expected.

Also it turns out snake jaw traps are quite easy for him to make. He absconded with two of the skulls to repair the bone guardian but I agree with chants that it is important to do so. It did prove its worth during the attack.

As for the demon druid carcasses, they are attuned to the jungle. They do have a lot of effects related to venom, poison, and disease. They are also demonic, making them quite excellent for just plain old ‘hit harder’. Given demons disposition towards abnormal physical abilities. Though for the same reason, the bones are better at affliction rather than resistance. Given their abnormally poor healing…and we saw how long Silas was recovering from the venom.

Esin is unfamiliar with the black rocks, but says we should make a knife out of them and stab something warm. I don’t think she thought it through, but I do notice a lot of her ideas involve putting something into a body to create problems. Her claws being a great example.

Also Sawiri says that he can probably make something bendy out of the armored serpent’s ribs. Though has no idea why you would want such a thing.

As it turns out, this village has one real healer. There are some who know…basics. But that Xacalli is the only true medicine woman who knows what she is doing. Apparently she was a member of a clan of witch doctors known for their healing knowledge. Before she became a blood magic powered crow warrior that is. She’s good but she can only tend to so many. At least she has an apprentice.

I’ve had our warriors help with rebuilding the homes, they’re pretty strong and we could use all the help they can get. Especially now that a new type of home is being built thanks to Esin and her knowledge of such construction. I told them it was a training thing, strengthens their body blah blah. It is very convenient no one questions me around here.

The funerals have been held at the temple of Auwana, along with those of the rest of the tribe.

The winter clothes are being produced as fast as we can, the artisans have chosen to weave a lot of blankets. They can be worn as a cloak if necessary and are easy to make. Just big squares of warm. The clothes for warriors and scouts are taking awhile to get done as we need a lot of warm clothes for everyone. Fortunately the Nezatl are helping us with this.

For now we will rush the ‘traveling’ version of the warm layers just enough for each clan to send one person to venture. We need to make sure they work and still keep up with the blankets. As Hakenu’e pointed out, the first moves as we arrive are important but we can only make so many with some still injured from the war in the jungle and only so much gear able to be made in time.

I’ve seen to it that everyone in the clan understands the temple of Auwana. I’ve also just had them walk to the southern end of the village where the Hariwana live to make it clear who we share a village with. Lot of freaky looking people there.

Also you’re crazy if you think Laisun being under ‘no obligation to support’ will stop her from picking a fight herself. You know how she is. As it turns out we’ve recently learned the Great Wolf is no more. So Caowei’s mission is just to find good hunting grounds. It would seem the most plentiful prey are found in the forests but the most valuable tend to roam more open areas for the most part.

I’ve had the farmers look into growing what they can, as well as just random plants the oozes can eat since they aren’t so picky.

When all the actions get messed up by outside forces

 

Stories of Lore 15

 

Battle reports are more about numbers and stats so its more of my thing than your advisors. Here we go.

 

 

Island Defense

Nezatl: 12 kills 8 deaths
Nenetl: Dead | Battled Dalyn

Hariwana: 16 kills 6 deaths
Rohaka: 4 kills, 1 boss kill, minor injuries | Battled druid boss
T-Rex bone guardian: 18 kills, severe injuries | Battled Dalyn and ate a bunch of birds

Huanacan: 4 kills, 2 deaths
Iiniwa: Dead | Battled druid boss, died from venom

Dozen: 34 kills, 1 death

Xiaoshen: 8 kills, 4 deaths
Laisun: 4 kills, severe injury (broken arm) | Defended Xiaoshen and Nezatl sector, battled Dalyn
Zhuan: 2 kills, severe injury (venom) | Defended Xiaoshen sector, battled Dalyn
Caowei: 3 kills, uninjured | Ran around defending Xioashen sector from arakkkoa

Beastkin: 18 kills, 7 deaths
Hakenu’e: Severe injuries | Battled Dalyn
Koamalu: 3 kills no injuries  |  Reinforced Hariwana sector
Usukan: 4 kills, Defeated druid boss. Minor injuries.

Orc Clan: 7 kills, 0 deaths  | Defended their sector from light arakkoa attacks. Put out fires.

Pride Clan: 0 kills 0 deaths  | Did next to nothing, except convince Esin to help
Esin: Killed Dalyn, no injuries.

Akoa Defense

Kaya: 6 kills, uninjured   | Showed up cuz she felt like it. Ran around erratically and did a lot of damage.
Maxhui: 2 kills, light injuries | Part of initial ‘wtf is happening’ scramble
Citlanal: Acted as strategic relay, uninjured, did no fighting.
The Leper: 8 kills, light injuries. defeated northern druid | Defended choke point against boss
The Other: 6 kills, defeated northern druid injured    | Defended choke point against boss
Lokala’i: 8 kills, light injuries | Sallied and attacked the enemy
Tehenau: 3 kills, no injuries | Defended treatment area for injured

Xiomac Ambush

Wehilani: Defeated the 2nd demon druid and damaged armored serpent. Light injuries
Kennae: Got a lot of damage in. No injuries.
Alihana: Killed 4th and 7th demon druids. Comatose.
Sawiri: Carried Alihana away and annoyed people by shouting obscenities he made up.
Taike: Defeated Arakkoa lieutenant, did very high damage to three other enemies. Severely injured, but unaffected.
Silas: Killed Rekial (champion you didn’t meet), Lost to Arakkoa Champion and Tahi’o (village you never met) champion teaming up on him. Crippled Tahi’o. Severe injuries.
Sakazai: Racked up backstab damage. Minor Injuries.
Avonaco & Perxtli: Defeated 3rd demon druid, killed by Rekial
Alekona: Defeated armored serpent boss (with help). No injuries.
Necatztlal: Defeated Arakkoa Champion, defeated by 2nd druid. Severe injuries
Maloth: Damaged armored serpent boss, defeated 5th druid, defeated by 7th druid
Kuari: Defeated by 7th druid, did damage to Rekial
Alauna’i: Defeated 6th druid and Arakkoa Champion, damaged armored serpent
Mikaere: Defeated 8th and 9th demon druids. Killed by Xiomac.
Xacalli: Killed Xiomac. No injuries.

Hakenu’e is still recovering from his injuries, so I will conduct the tribal council today. It would appear Xiomac had been planning to cripple us with a surprise attack after learning the southern village had been attacked. While he knew the Akoa were involved, he suspected we had a hand to play in it though did not realize how large. It also seemed he expected Esin to help him instead of turn on Dalyn. He clearly did not pay attention to Esin’s… qualms.

We caught Xiomac as he was preparing to attack the Akoa, which was apparently the main focus of his attention and why all of the guardians were with him for one massive assault. They would have met up with the attack force comprised of several human villages and overwhelmed the Akoa together. We disrupted this plan and his elite forces remained split from his numerous ones.

The Akoa were able to defend their home with only one champion showing up to that attack. Three or four smaller clans were wiped out attempting that attack expecting reinforcement from Xiomac and his guardians which would have definitely turned the tide.

We were able to defend Auwana though there has been some damage. The fires didn’t spread too far though, while several huts were burned down it is less than a tenth of them. Those who are currently without homes can seek refuge at the empty village in the center of the island or the temple of Auwana while repairs are being made.

The assault of Xiomac was costly, as it turned out all of his best warriors except Dalyn were with him to prepare for the assault on the Akoa. Though in the end, we are victorious.

In the aftermath, we need to focus on rebuilding a little and so do the Akoa. The winds are growing stronger now though, and we find ourselves moving northward. If you have any unfinished business in the jungles, I advise taking care of them soon.

We had a chance to meet the archdruid, who stopped by to give us a very large seed for a tree that supposedly should help clean up the lake. Even if it is about to freeze over, its still nice to have. Other tidbits we managed to have answered is we learned that Esin is a byproduct of the Archdruid’s…creature making. Which explains her size for a demon.

. . . my name is Tlexictli. I’m your cousin.

Also in regards to this tournament thing you seem interested in, we could combine it with the festival plans we still have that we didn’t do this year due to the island still being new overall. Though it will be awhile before the year has passed, so we could do it sooner as a separate thing. The problem is certain people would not be allowed to compete as their entire fighting style is…unrecoverable.

Also Culures sounds somehow offensive and I’m not sure why.

As for “quests” I’m not really sure of any in particular. Kaya is currently busy standing ready with the team that is going to go after Xiomac. So that is probably a quest. Unless you wanted to start a new one and just go chasing after some obscure goal you invent based on the information we already have about the jungle and its denizens.

As for silk weaving, we’ve technically done something similar before just not on the scale the Xiaoshen like to do it. They seriously have people who spend all day everyday just weaving unnecessarily intricate things. I’ll have some of the girls try it out and see how it goes, if it catches on we’re definitely going to need a lot of people working on it I suppose.

This…government thing you speak of is getting confusing. I’ll leave that to you, I just need to update you on the major news after all.  Actually that’s Alihana’s job but she is sleeping…and she will be sleeping for awhile.

 

We’ve opted to name the original village as suggested, though people notably call it just “Pu’uwai” for short. The names might take some getting used to.

After the battle we have amassed a large collection of dead birds, we have been taking their feathers, blood, and bones one at a time. Though it is hard work processing so many, not to mention our own dead. Though Sawiri says we could make a bunch more of those tokens Mor uses to jump off the island at least. We’re working them on storing them in their new designated areas instead of just letting them pile up behind Sawiri and Alihana’s home.

Also Xiomacs remains were recovered by Taike extra fresh alongside his companions. Sawiri says he could make one of a number of options, only one though as he was mostly just a skull.

We could reanimate it as we did the rex skeleton and add to our list of bone guardians but it’d just be a floating skull with a big mouth.
Sawiri says there is a way to use it to enhance the lightning circle to possibly make it go back up which would give us a consistent way to go up and down from the island without flight.
Another option is a special weapon that can raise a barrier that deflects any magic that should impact it.
Also we could mount it on the bone guardian and make it shoot lasers.
Finally there is a method by which it could be used to store a single cast of any spell. For example, charging it with Alihana’s fire would let anyone use the spell at least once without needing to know how to do it. Which could add some utility to our options provided we know the spell to charge it with.

The idea of making a massive tent network near the temple is…one that no one has any idea what you’re trying to talk about. They could theoretically do it though they have no idea if that’ll actually keep anyone warm.

 

In taking stock of the winter ready among our tribe. The oozes notably stand out as doing the worst in the cold. We may need to fix the water issue before then as they won’t be filtering the water when the air and the water are literally ice cold.

The Snake folk also stand to fare badly.

Gnolls will do a bit better than usual and the owlbears will be fine. The Arakkoa are better suited to the winter than the harpies but the harpies are not enormously worse off compared to the usual folk. If anything they’re in a slightly better position just not good enough to ignore the environmental challenges.

Seriously though someone better save the oozes.

As for Pride Village, they might be worse off than the lakeside village because they cannot seek respite at the temple so easily. Not to mention getting firewood up to their cliff can be a bit more difficult than normal.

To which end if we don’t want to cut down all the trees on Auwana for firewood, we may consider harvesting that as well.

Also no I can’t enhance the lingering nature of any spirit by knowing them when they were alive.

I can’t imagine why this mechanic wouldn’t be allowed to exist. Hrmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.

 

I suppose you could argue any given way in regards to the beastkin being the ruling clan. Hakenu’e is undisputed as the leader of the tribe, I mean if he tells you to do something you’re going to do it. Whether or not his successor will carry the same authority is another matter. We’ve never really discussed the position of power Hakenu’e holds since he doesn’t use it very much. He just sort of…advises. Though when it comes down to it, I imagine his command would carry enough weight to force things to go his way unless he said something impressively stupid enough to make us lose faith in him.

The Travelers appear to have broken off from their loop to assist Lokala’i and the Akoa after provoking Xiomac successfully. They do tend to…do whatever they want half the time.

Lokala’i has agreed to come along with us as a member of the Dozen, his reasoning being that the jungle was not going to need him anymore now that the archdruid was back. Also he is sick of all the spiders, ticks, mosquitos, and other such giant insects that bite him all the time. He is pushing to try and get a weapon like Alihana’s though, whiiich Sawiri isn’t sure can be made as hers is made from an especially large and weirdly shaped bone.

Xacalli has also agreed to join but notes that she is not a full time warrior. She is mostly running the healing hut in the village as our tribes only capable medicine woman. After years of fighting Xiomac I think she is just a little burnt out and wants to take it easy and resume her studying. She’ll be available if her talents are required but is liable to refuse scouting missions or anything else of the ilk that has no specific need of her. I will point out she is the strongest combatant we have though. Strongest not most skilled, she has an enormous amount of durability and strength so she can overpower most people easily, and even if the opponent is skilled enough to fight her they might not be powerful enough to do any significant damage.

Also that girl Sakazai brought back from the Ranoni is Xacalli’s apprentice in medicine now so we’re getting some progress made on people who can prevent us from dying all the time.

You see I was packing my things to head to the northern jungles edges…then we got attacked and I got poisoned. So…I’ll just be sitting here for a little bit.

Laisun managed to make her trip into the jungle to bring back some prey, though is currently incapacitated from further fighting for a little while since the attack happened after her return. Notably her hunting adventures got her almost killed again while attacking some very large creature, the Dozen seem to bring out a certain side of her.

We are helping the other clans…families…whatever with the great stitchings to see if the heat can be dispersed over more locations to brace ourselves for the winter. I have confirmed that Alihana can in fact create a fire anywhere at any time, though she’s currently unconscious after her battle with Xiomac and I am informed she will not be awake for some time…and even then she will not be fully functional. Apparently she has the ability to become enormously powerful for a brief period of time but it takes a toll on her equivalent to having lost the fight anyways. An ability they made use of during the battles.

A lot of our plans for moving in have been disrupted a little by the sudden attack on Auwana. We’ve worked to prioritize the housing situation, which was fine until a tenth of the homes in the village were set aflame in the attack. Though the Hariwana were most affected as they appeared to be the target of it all. Conveniently, the village seems to have a knack for building more homes as they were already planning to build more in case yet another clan climbed aboard with us.

A thought occurs though. With the new system they’ve put in place regarding the families and clans, you hold a central chief position as our clan was not a broken mess when it came to the tribe like the orcs or newly grown as with the Pride clan. I wonder if a family’s power at the table will be affected by who can bring in the most clans under their family in the coming while.

The weavers continue their work to make this leather and silk clothing. Though really its more composed of hide than anything else with the silk being used to bind it together securely and make it less scratchy on the skin.

As to the enchantment of silk, the Hariwana still haven’t quite found a way to do it to anything other than bones. Had they befriended Xiomac that might have changed, but I’m only alive because they befriended Xacalli so I’m not going to complain about that.

Since the rice is in no position to be planted just yet, the farmers suggestion is harvesting the trees of the jungle for fruit that could hopefully be stored for awhile. The hunting parties to the north along the river have been able to find enough to work with, they being open plains like we are used to.

Related to that mission I was supposed to be on, Notably there are a lot of goblins up north. Caowei says this is because gnolls dominate the areas further south where it is warmer and the goblins dominate the north out of necessity since they can’t compete with the gnolls. Hunting should be okay up there though, as it is similar to the grasslands.

 

The beasts of the White Lands are not so different from those anywhere else, at least in terms of how easy they are to hunt. I would say the jungle we lurk above now has greater dangers from the stories of the others. That being said, its not the power of the beasts but the population of them. There are far fewer opportunities to find large prey, this is not only due to how much more scarce food is but how the natives are prolific hunters. It has produced a notable absence of beasts across the land, and within their culture exists the title of “manslayer” for all beasts who have proven their ability to remain a beast instead of a meal by defeating their hunters. Though not all hunters are created equal, so the title is not always a great indicator. Laisun can deal with most creatures I have encountered there, except for the Great Wolf. Though aforementioned Great Wolf is more man than beast and can be reasoned with, he leads a clan of similarly afflicted. They are called “werewolves”. The Great Wolf is probably on par with this Xiomac, so it might be best to avoid his ire. He spends most of his life wandering the open plains hunting though, so while this contributes to the lack of things for us to hunt it does bode well that we can avoid his attention as he isn’t very interested in other people.

 

First blood

 

Stories of Lore 14

 

Behold for it is I, the cosmic force of all things. I’ve had these cards just sitting in my folder for months now and I figured I would put them on the board just cuz they keep showing up. Well one of them just showed up for the first time in any capacity this week but it may be of interest to a certain someone to know who this is…annnd you should know who Harakino is by now.

 

 

That one harpy who keeps showing up in the stories or mentioned as the primary messenger. She was the first one the Huanacan recruited when establishing dominion over pride rock. There were several at roughly the same time, but she was definitely approached by Huanacan first because of her unique coloration.

She is mostly a messenger and doesn’t fight much, as thats not a strong suit for her. She’s just…hanging around. She comes to check in with the main village every other day to see if anyone needs her for anything and just to visit. She’s more sociable than the rest of them at least.

 

If not the best, than at least one of the most significant members of the Akoa warriors. He can is bold and a bit of an overconfident dick. Described by The Other as “everything Avonaco wished elves were”. He is eager and ready for battle, which makes him relevant to know about for planning in this war against Xiomac.

He doesn’t know shapeshifting like the Akoa druids, but he can control the wind. Which is something that doesn’t flow very much beneath the jungle’s canopy. While its not the most battle-savvy of the abilities we’ve seen, he has used it to surprising creativity. Such as placing himself upwind of things he is sneaking up on, or making those annoying birds that keep attacking people lose their ability to fly straight towards their target. Other then that, he’s just really good with a spear.

And now back to your regularly scheduled updates.

We have made the first move against Xiomac by attacking the least defended southern guardians. It was perhaps anticlimatic. The forces were comprised primarily of the Akoa, backed by Mikaere. They were fully prepared to battle the greatest of the southern guardians, and plans were made to retreat if needed. However, it turns out that the great southern guardian was nowhere to be seen. Koamalu threw a corpse into a fire and said that they had been dealt with by one of our people to spare the lives of those risking the assault, though they must not know that we assisted in killing the great southern guardian.

As I’m sure context has by now informed you, the great and terrible southern guardian is Esin. This has given Koamalu the chance to find out more about her, he has taken something of an obsession over this matter. I don’t think old whispering wolf likes having a mental equal in his midst. It turns out Esin’s absence was not known to the village she was supposed to be protecting. She has long since had a habit of locking herself away in isolated areas and demanding to be left alone…I can’t say I’m surprised. So the village was fairly surprised when no demon druid came to their aid under such an assault. The Akoa were inescapable, they sent some of their best druids including Tehanau. All survivors were hunted down throughout the jungle to prevent Xiomac from learning of our involvement, or that Esin isn’t actually dead. We’re not sure if she would tell him herself or not, but at least it sets up a potentially good situation for us for him to believe the jungle natives successfully defeated her.

Koamalu also apparently learned how strong Esin really is from the people that knew her. She is one of the mightiest in the jungle, but still feared Xacalli. Which gives us a range to guess from. Though I suppose we still don’t know how strong Xacalli and Xiomac actually are.

The Ranoni are hesitant to aid these operations without recompense. One thing I had our Nezatl look for in their village was a champion. Since they have so far been ineffectual in stopping ours from wandering by. I don’t think they have any, nor do they have sheer numbers. I feel we should offer them something for the deaths of their scouts at Sakazai’s hands, though in the words of my granddaughter… They started it.  When it comes to the war with Xiomac, they are small in number and spirit. Their involvement should be minimal or their clan could be wiped out. The Akoa are much better suited to war on this scale.

We also discovered that Nihaul is still alive and has joined with Mikaere to pursue the death of Xiomac.

However, among all this Xiomac himself made no appearance. There is a chance he was simply not nearby enough or had faith that Esin could deal with the matter herself. That or he reasoned that Xacalli was close by if Mikaere was attacking something. Whatever the reason, he has not yet shown himself.

Also on to another matter. We may need to name our village. The Huanacan village and Rock Village already have names, but due to them being separate to a degree we’ve started to establish that the lakeside village needs a name of its own.

We have managed to hand beetle many a newcomer. Though one of their warriors crushed the beetle in my hand with their firm handshake. That was messy.

Anyways! I don’t know what level upping is. Though Kaya remains the strongest of our clan still.

Also I’m pretty sure we shouldn’t paint the Dozen’s rock blue. They’re picky about that one. Settle down and eat your honey.

As for Maxhui, I suppose we could leave her with the Akoa to continue her training if we wanted to explore the druid path further. We could imitate the Dozen’s system of using some sort of symbol if she needs to speak with us, since we would always know where she is with the Hariwana scrying pool.

 

As Hakenu’e covered, the assault on the southern region began.

As for the council of chiefs, it seems to have passed by default with no real opposition. This motion would technically be handled by the-

 

This would technically make the Orc Clan a child clan of the beastkin, and the Pride Clan a child of the Huanacan. Though I do suggest a different name. Just because calling the orcs or Esin a “child” will probably not settle well, especially while Xoco is still technically a central chief.

This also leads to the notion of if a child chief can become a central one? For example, if the orcs were to breed like rabbits and recruit some clans under themselves do they become a central clan as well or do they just remain an extension under the beastkin?

While we’re naming things, we may consider changing the name of the Elder Chief. Because if Hakenu’e dies, the next person might be a bit younger. I suggest Big Chief, Grand Chief, Chief Supreme, or Lord of the Chiefs. Xoco agrees with me.

Also it leads me to ask if the intention is to leave the Beastkin as the ruling clan even if Hakenu’e should die, or if we need some other way to pick the heir.

Planning for my death while I’m standing right here is unsettling. Though if I were to pass, Koamalu would take over the beastkin. Also let it be known I did not pick my title.

Moving on. I’ve informed the bone collectors to of the new plan to bring as much back as possible. We already do something similar when we animate corpses and walk them back, the only issue is transporting them up to Auwana as a gryphon can only carry so much. Preservation is an issue though. We are good at preserving bones and Tupai keeps his corpses going by constantly animating them but stockpiling bodies in general will eventually attract the rot.

My pipe herbs are indeed calming. It makes you feel like you barely want to move. It’s a great way to keep one’s composure in tense situations. It also helps artisans with their creativity.

It also makes them sit around and stare at grass or the clouds for hours on end. Master Zhuan is one of the only people strong enough to maintain any level of productivity and even that is of questionable merit.

I can’t tell if that was a compliment or not.

 

Esin is now some sort of lesser chief as the orc one was before, but recognized as being under our authority and responsibility to maintain. She was hesitant but I convinced her it was a good offer. If she were to be a central chief she would have to come to all the meetings. I may have taken that idea from the Dozen.

 

The Xiaoshen’s warrior caste, an odd word choice but all of their words are strange, notably lack weaponry beyond the normal spears and knives. They’re also terrible at making bows by our standards, and even the standards of other clans. Though they have some sort of obsession with unarmed combat and are strangely effective with it. Zhuan and Laisun in particular just carry regular knives for utility purposes and emergencies. Though Laisun has defeated some rather serious monsters with just her hands. She favors choking them. Laisun demonstrated with Iiniwa at his usual training. We watched her crack a tree trunk with a kick. A trick she apparently learned by studying for years and kicking trees everyday until her limbs hardened. It is…interesting at least.

As for scouting clothes, silk is durable at the least so the odds are good. Though it has a bit of a sheen to it so it might not be ideal for stealth.

Sakazai is still lurking in the jungle waiting for an opportunity to track Xiomac. As mentioned before, he didn’t show up on this first attack.

I suppose you make fair points. Though for now I am still preoccupied with the hunt for Xiomac. We’ll see how much I like you guys afterwards.

As for the colors thing, it is still hard to describe what it was like when first learning what I could do. It was just the best attempt I could make, it wasn’t like I could actually see color. I just…felt like I could perceive something that isn’t there but I knew it was.

Why does your spear have such a long head sticking off to the side? Did you just tie a giant tooth onto a stick?

As for bloodline traits, no. That is not something I’ve ever tried at least.

Already beat you to it and made it clear why we’re never doing that one again.

 

When it comes to silk, Auwana has a few residents you’ve yet to meet. The Huanacan has driders among its number, which produce it far better than any worm we’ve worked with before. Not to mention easier to harvest from, they just lay it in long lines across the trees for us to pick up later. They don’t like being watched while doing this though for some reason. From there we just roll it up onto a stick. The drider silk is enormously thicker and stronger than what we’ve seen before, enough to be used as threads immediately instead of needing to be woven into such.  Apparently they use this for rope most frequently, and the Nezatl have had some ability to use it in clothing but since most of their clothes are made of hides it is again just used as rope or thread. I’ve had some of our weavers experimenting with the stuff, it is definitely a more efficient process.

Caowei went to look around the island in general. According to her the island is about thirty four thousand paces across. The lake itself is perhaps two thousand paces across. It is practically devoid of threats. Apparently once a very large wyvern and several mean birds lived across the island but since the tribe took over they were eradicated. With Pride Rock having the official job of patrolling the island to make sure threatening things don’t just fly up here idly, it has been difficult for anything else to really establish itself here. There are a few mean creatures along the outskirts, particularly near the ponds, though they are not significant enough to pose a clan wide threat. Just don’t let those less inclined to confrontation wander too far from the villages alone. Though the forest to the south of us is quite safe, it seems the presence of the Huanacan dissuades creatures from trying to lurk within it. I am told this has a lot to do with the speaking slimes that inhabit the huanacan, they have a naturally repulsive effect towards other creatures since they smell like acid and not very edible.

In essence, the closer you are to large numbers of people, the less rogue monsters tend to fly in to take a look for a snack, and those that do wander across the island are often found quickly by the denizens of The Pride Rock village who patrol the area. Another notable feature of Auwana, the name of the big floating rock, is that the entire island is ringed by a different kind of tree than anywhere else upon it. They are tall and have needles for leaves, apparently they withstand wind better and make it less windy for all the other trees by breaking it up. This is also why if you stand on the very edge of the island, the winds up here in the sky could just rip you off the ledge. So don’t do that.

When it comes to water, Auwana has no shortages. Up here in the sky they have learned that the clouds are made of a wet material. By placing practically anything to catch the air, water will form on it and drip down. Actually the island is a little too wet sometimes. There is a swamp to the east. The main problem is the island is made of rock underneath the layer of dirt we stand upon. So water does not flow down into the earth naturally and can only escape off the sides. The main lake is stagnant and unsafe to drink as a result, they have not yet found a way to clean it quite yet though have been working on it. So growing our particularly moisture loving rice is not hard. Just dig a hole and stick something above it to catch water and drip down. I am told the Nezatl know how to do this particularly effectively.

Many of the trees in the forest glow, and no one is sure why. They apparently produce a similarly glowing fruit that is safe to eat though if you need to relieve yourself at night you may wish to make sure you have good coverage. There are also some hardy bushes that produce berries, though despite how vast the island is the food is not what you might hope. It is very cold up here in the sky, and only the sturdiest of plants are able to survive. This has been an ongoing issue for the tribe in finding things that can live up here.

The last thing is the caves, there are several ways to get into caves below us, particularly from the mountain. They are not exactly long winding passages unless you can squeeze through the tightest of spaces, but we are told to never ever touch the glowing green rocks. If they are dislodged from whatever they are in, they will fly upwards with incredible force that threatens to tear a person in half if they were to be tied to the ground whilst holding one. I get the impression they figured this out through experience. They believe they have something to do with the reason the island can fly, so they don’t want them messed with and have avoided digging any further into the caves.

As for village prospects, we are technically already set up along the lake in the “temporary” huts the tribe built to welcome us. Apparently they build empty homes in case they ever recruit a new clan, as this is a regular thing for them. We can move to another location if we wish, or just keep these as they already have another empty village to the north in the island’s center. It seems only two clans actually live distant from the lake village itself, which they are now considering might need to be named.

I have talked with the artisans about food, as well as the beastkin shamans. Winter will be here soon, and the shamans warn that it will be harsh. Not only are we so high up that it is already cold, but the island is drifting north towards what Caowei calls the White Lands. Caowei mentions a thing exists further north and in the mountains, it is white and turns into water if you hold it in your hands. She said it was called snow, and it will test the tribe’s ability to survive. We have never made homes particularly resistant to the cold since we lived in the grasslands, where even in winter the sun shines. As such the artisans are wary of planting the crops too soon, as we only were able to bring so many seeds with us. They have also figured out why clothes were of such interest to the tribe. It is going to be cold soon, very cold. While the war is going on, the beastkin and Nezatl have been primarily busying themselves with finding ways to keep everyone warm.

Koamalu, the large black wolf man, informs me that it is important we are aware of the temple of Auwana. Within it lurks the “flame of auwana” that Sawiri made. It is a bonfire that never extinguishes. The temple is also the largest structure on the island, run by the Nezatl Priestess Citlanal. If things become too cold, seeking shelter within the temple may become a necessity though it can only hold so many. So they are seeking solutions in the meantime.

While the artisans of the cloth are well occupied with such easy access to usable high quality silk, the farmers are a bit more concerned about the incoming winter as I mentioned. Caowei says that hides are warmer than the silk we normally use, which admittedly does explain why she wears them. The tribe has been hunting the jungles so ravenously. Not only to stockpile what meat they can, but to get more hides. I’ve been informed by Hakenu’e that we’ll be assisted in this matter as the jungles are too dangerous for the average hunter to even attempt entering, though it is still something we should keep an active focus on since the war they’re in isn’t really ours to deal with just yet. Though I still volunteer to go and see this jungle, if nothing else out of curiosity to see a new land.

As for provoking the tribe, that is honestly hard to do with the exception of the Nezatl. They are tricksters by nature though, it is never truly dangerous. So don’t worry about me angering anyone, I am well disciplined in my behavior. The Dozen might be a bit surly but if you ask them about fighting or weapons they suddenly cannot close their mouths. I am told the only real threat to the tribe’s unity is an ongoing thing the other chiefs are dealing with.

 

Speaking of which, I need a moment alone with your chief.

Very well, I will excuse myself.

 

The matter of the threat to our unity is only known to the chiefs and a few others. As a chief you are at least permitted to know about the situation. The denizens of The Rock to the south were normally overseen by the Huanacan. It consisted of harpies, arakkoa, other such flying folk and beasts alike. So it fell within the Huanacan’s domain. Though it had been awhile since anyone went to check in on them. As it turns out, they have found a new leader. Her name is Esin, who we know is one of the major guardians employed by Xiomac in the southern jungles. We didn’t know she was even here for a whole season.

In that time she was able to turn The Rock into a proper village. Where once various creatures made minimal nests for themselves. Now there are proper homes and the people have become organized underneath their newly chosen chief, Esin. The problem is we are having a hard time understanding her intent. She has set herself up in a way that is dangerous to us. By making herself valuable and positioning it such that if we were to turn against her then we would lose a valuable clan. Living here on a floating mountain, you can see how the flying folk are very valuable to the tribe. When speaking with her, she often covers her motives carefully and instead argues her points with very calculated numbers and logic. She could very easily turn on us at the command of Xiomac and cause massive damage in the upcoming war.

I have had reason to suspect her goal is to set herself up into a winning position. If Xiomac defeats us, she remains his guardian and can conquer Auwana for him and keep her position. If we win, she is now the eighth chief of our tribe and holds domain over an important people. It is an ongoing issue, ask Chants or Mor for their opinions on the matter as they have also been dealing with it. For now we’ve taken a welcoming stance towards her in hopes that we don’t make an enemy of someone who we don’t have to. As reported by the Akoa, Esin is one of the most dangerous guardians of Xiomac, so provoking her might not be ideal.

A somewhat rushed update

Stories of Lore 13

Our efforts in the southern grasslands have paid off it would seem. An offshoot of the Wenhai clan has taken interest in Auwana. Largely because they apparently sent someone to confirm that a floating island actually does exist, and took an interest when it was mentioned that we have a large supply of spider silk easily available. They may not have realized what that silk comes from though. They are known as the Xiaoshen clan. Descendants from Wenhai who have been far from home for a little while, if you recall the real Wenhai are further south than the grasslands after all. Their names are strangely short and easy to confuse with other words I find, I’m not sure how efficient that is but it seems ingrained into them throughout generations to name their children like that.

They do also know the secrets of the silk weaving as the Wenhai did. We’ll have to see how they and the Nezatl can work with that. They split themselves into two distinct positions among the clan. Those who are born dedicated to being warriors and trained from an early age as such and those made to pursue the paths of maintaining the needs of the village. Apparently it was an idea they had two generations or so ago in order to have more reliable defenses from the many things out to eat us. Their warrior “caste” as they call it like to use bizarre tools instead of the traditional spear and club. Notably many opting for smaller implements or even just their hands. Something about a warrior should never be unarmed. While they have the desire for experimentation with weaponry they don’t seem to have the talents of Iiniwa or the Dozen to help them along. Well not until now at least.

Be sure to help them settle in.

On to other matters, we’re still moving people into position to begin the full assault. The Travelers indicate the southern villages guarding the key edges are likely to be the least protected whereas the northern ones the most. This is because the northern areas of the jungle are home to the arakkoa while the southern is heavily influenced by the Ranoni. Which as we know have very different views on Xiomac. It seems the southern ones are more so hidden than guarded.

Xacalli is on her way to begin talks with the Ranoni and I think its worth mentioning we should send someone to the Akoa…if not the travelers since they are already hanging out with the Akoa by technicality.

Basically we’re trying to move a lot of people all at once so its taking a bit to get everything in order.

Is the caste system of the new guys slavery? I don’t know if I’m offended or not yet.

Also yes the bees are coming along well. We’re still waiting to see what happens in the cold, though we did get some more honey for you at least.

 

Our bone collectors are definitely gaining a reputation for being a little strange now that they’re collecting blood as well. Soon enough we will be just collecting corpses overall. Actually that might help Tupai’s work so not the worst idea.

It would seem your meeting with Esin went well enough. She came to the village to meet with Hakenu’e though she was still a bit of a difficult person to talk to. Probably because Koamalu was there as well.

Alihana and Sawiri have been preparing for the ambush though neither have left the village to do so. Their explanation was “gryphons and scrying pool”. I told them I would pass it along to you.

 

The hunt for the great stalker is long, with many a winding turn. The Vanguard, assisted by Kennae, are looking to try and find the beast a second time but as the first time indicated, its difficult.

Uyitzan is on his way back, though might be a little while considering we sent him into a whole other teritory. Iiniwa is managing the home front.

Also the gryphons have formed mating pairs, which is good for our future of flight. At least that’s what I think they’re doing.

Esin still seems unsettled in regards to what she wants to do around here. Though doesn’t seem that enticed by the offer to join the dozen, I suppose chief of the flying folk holds more interest. That and she is still definitely taking her time with the options. Xacalli on the other hand asked what the advantages of joining an established clan over just lurking around the village is.

Also I marked the map where the travelers currently are. They are moving a little further south and then towards the east.

My abilities stem from a ring Alihana gave me, you seem to be her elder. That being said, the orcish manner of bolstering one another is rooted in shamanism. I don’t think either of our powers share a domain with that. Attempting to transfer your abilities towards another would be curious though. There are not many healers that rely on magic, even my own abilities are really just to keep blood in the body, or pull it out and put it back in when necessary. If yours has to do with the transfer of life and power, that would put it more in the domain of the crows. Only the king has been able to gift such a thing…well and his brother but we don’t talk about that much.

So to use your ability for healing we’d need to really figure out what it is and how it works.

 

Behold for it is I, the cosmic force of all things. Coming once again because it makes no sense to have an advisor explain the following knowledge to the new player who would know their own clan members.

 

Zhuan is one of the older members of the clan, born of the warrior caste and excelling past expectations. He has since invented many techniques he passes on to those he teaches and is considered the greatest of the Xiaoshen’s warriors. He also has spent a lot of time as an advisor to the previous chief as well as the current one. Acting as a sort of mentor to the younger as well when they were young and just taking over the clan following the death of her father. By all accounts he is thoroughly amazing.

Now if only he wasn’t so lazy. If left to his own devices Zhuan will spend it doing nothing in particular. His position has afforded him the ability to rely on others to meet his basic needs. Barring something needing an actual fight he sometimes takes some extra motivating to convince to do anything.

 

 

Laisun is another member of the warriors. She was born to a strong warrior father on the day of his death. While she was supposed to be of the working caste she felt a compulsion to continue in her father’s place. She trained in secret for some while until she was able to acquire the title of Wilds Walker, an honorary title acquired by stripping naked and defeating a monster or beast of equivalent weight. Meaning despite her lack of claws, teeth, or really anything that would make that a viable idea, she punched that thing to death anyways. She does normally carry a knife though for obvious reasons, but upon acquiring the title she was able to petition to take up her father’s place in the clan as one of its warriors instead of remaining a gatherer.

She is an extremely focused and driven individual, often pushing herself dangerously close to the limit of her abilities. This has sometimes resulted in her coming back home barely alive. Though her teachers do commend her dedication, which probably only encourages her to keep trying such stunts.

 

Caowei is an oddity in that her own clan has rarely seen her. Known to disappear for years on end, Caowei is technically a scout. One who was presumed dead a long time ago only to return after having walked much further than anyone anticipated. She has since been “presumed dead” multiple times because she kept doing this.  She is something of a loner and is stricken by a sense of wanderlust. She was never content living on the grasslands and would just keep on wandering looking for anything of interest, occasionally bringing back trinkets of her travels to the clan.

She isn’t the strongest warrior or even technically a scout, she was originally just looking for new food sources. She has become quite good in combat by necessity of constantly being attacked by monsters across the many lands she walks. At some point she acquired, and now favors, a unique spear with a bone knife for the spearhead. The knife is of Sawiri’s make but he has no idea who she is or where she got it, though he does tend to trade with anyone for anything.

She’s been to the plains, jungle, frozen north, southern waters, and eastern desert and has seen many things though perhaps less than one might hope as she’s not prone to talking to people. So she only knows “what things tried to eat me while I was there” for the most part.

Upon hearing of the clan’s plan to join a tribe that lived on a floating island it seemed a reasonable compromise for her, since her home would now move and wander for her.

And now back to your regularly scheduled advisor updates.

 

Well I suppose we’re here now for better or worse. The clan is still dealing with the occasional scares of encountering some of the people the Launi’Kauhale have collected. While we already knew the Hariwana were here its still a bit of a shock to see their piles of bones that they collect.

To go over the basics the present clans and their affairs include:

Beastkin: They’re a bunch of shamans named for their totem binds to their spirit animals that often causes them to change their shape to that of a hybrid between their human forms and their totems. They’re the big kahuna around here, and are a bit wary of the Hariwana due to one raising the dead and the other communing with them.

The Hariwana are the infamous bone enchanters, led by a lot of creepy looking people. So far they just seem to really like shadow puppets. Though they specialize in experimenting with magic in general. They lack the distinctive singular theme the others have…but their stuff is all kind of darkly orientated anyways.

The Huanacan live to the south in the forest, they’re a little antisocial after years of being hunted by humans for…every reason possible. They’re comprised entirely of monsters. They’re actually pretty sociable I’ve learned.

The Nezatl live in the main village, they’re mostly crafters and maintain the temple. Also tricksters and zealots. For a group known for rescuing enslaved people from raiding parties they carry themselves more like pranksters.

The Dozen are a group of warriors formed from various other clans. Focusing more on individual recruitment to raise elite warriors. Their culture is kind of diverse as a result. Though their chieftain, Mor, is somewhat eccentric.

The orcish remnants are technically their own clan but they don’t have much say in the council of chiefs, largely due to how few of them are left. Though they were recruited after the war in the northern plains over the whole ‘burning the entire plains’ thing that nearly wiped out all of the orcs.

Finally there is a group of flying folk living on the far side of the southern mountain who are technically part of the Huanacan but lately seem to be in a position in between being a full clan of their own versus a long range subordinate of an existing one. I haven’t quite figured out everything going on there.

The tribe in general is currently in a war with Xiomac, who is apparently the perpetrator of the Ubaba village’s destruction. At least according to Xacalli. That’s the gist of whats going on that I have for now. I’m going to go take a nap.

 

Egads the sheets were filled

Stories of Lore 12

 

 

Still got awhile before the island leaves the jungle. Its almost as if some cosmic force prevents us from leaving until we finish some sort of purpose in each location. Sometimes I wonder if the goddess controls the island and determines when and where we will go arbitrarily by some sort of purpose, and if we had not chosen to go on the island -of all possibilities- we’d have more freedom even though the island can move. I don’t know man, sometimes it keeps me up at night.

 

 

 

The siblings have gone to meet with Xacalli. The particular hurdle they currently face is just finding Xiomac in a reliable enough way to launch any sort of attack on him. The jungle is fairly large.

Tupai has added a claw to a zombie annnnd that’s it. According to him adding new pieces and getting them to be functional is difficult when dealing with a corpse. Though he has started looking into it more and is in need of a humanoid corpse for experimentation. We mostly just store bones. We also may not want to necessarily tell everyone about his latest project.

We’ve gone around and made sure the village’s magical artifacts are concealed to a reasonable extent. Though there are a few Sawiri insisted on leaving where they were. When I asked why he just started giggling.

 

We’ve had some people start tending to the ponds, its not a particularly intensive task. Mostly just watching them to see how they’re doing. The only difficult part is the walk over there. Maybe we should get some steeds onto the island, it is quite large. As the whole Esin thing has proven.

Speaking of which, the snails are doing well. We’ve lost half of them in the lake but I suppose that was the intent in the first place.  The lake is looking better as of late, though its still not quite drinkable.

Kennae and the Vanguard are hunting through the jungle to see if they can find the Great Stalker a second time. I get the impression it is difficult to do.

As for the northern monsters that Uyitzan has encountered, they’re not too different from those on the Ashen Plains. It is worth noting the river the villages they found is the same river that runs through the old Chanai territory on the north side. So I suppose its not all that different. Less gnolls than usual though, a few more goblins. Gnolls are dominant in most open areas, I think they prefer to go south into the plains and the grasslands where its warmer. Once you go past the river for any meaningful distance things start getting uncomfortably cold. Though the goblins lurk around there as they can usually make clothes and simple shelters, as well as the area not being full of gnolls. Which eat goblins.

As for determining Esin’s standing, I can’t quite suck her brain out and read her mind no. Though we do have some people in the tribe who are very talented at finding out much deeper layers of information. Koamalu and Kaya come to mind.

 

If its any assurance, the travelers are much further south than the events at the river. They’re actually further south than Auwana. It seems they’re just taking a lap around the whole jungle…and they started on the northern side. So they are unlikely to find this plague creature. If that would even affect The Leper.

 

As for Mikaere’s weapons. They are snake fangs strapped to a stick with venom in them. I don’t think it has much application beyond the first hit or so that it lands. Though I doubt many encounters require repeated uses. Really its just a club with spikes on it, and the spikes happen to be taken from the giant snakes in the jungle. Though they are working on a new idea for a weapon similar to that along with Sawiri.

The Travelers have decided to start scouting out for the key edges. Just to know where they are, how well defended they are, and maybe lure out the archdruid in the process if they can figure the stones out. They requested we send someone who can figure out how the edges work in case the opportunity should arise.  As for druidism, their guide informs them that such things are possible and that was the end of it. Mostly because the Travelers are busy traveling. I’ll have the Nezatl druid students look into those things specifically though while they’re taking the time to just sit around and study.

The Vanguard have headed down below to join up with Kennae in the hunt.

So Silas took a different route to learning about Mikaere’s weapons on accident. More so he took a side trip along with Koamalu and this leads into…

Esin is a descendant of one of the original demon druids. She cannot shapeshift…fully. I have reason to believe she wasn’t originally as large as she is now, but she used her mother’s druidic talents to help her grow bigger and stronger than any other demon. Silas believes she might be the strongest demon he’s ever seen, and can likely overpower crows with just her physical might.

She seems to be far more intelligent than she might otherwise let on. For the most part her motives are somewhat hard to pin down. Koamalu had some things to report on the matter.

 

She seems to view the world very measured terms. I believe her to be shaped by a very peculiar youth. I need someone more talented in poisons to confirm this, but I think she killed her own mother with whatever is in her claws. It smells like no other poison I have come across. I suspect she made the only poison in the jungle that could defeat a druids natural immunity to such things, so no one would suspect the illness her mother died of to be a deliberately inflicted thing. I could be wrong, but she behaves like an orphaned exile. So at the very least I don’t think they had a good relationship. I have many other theories but the important part is that she doesn’t trust anyone or anything. She’s acting the way she is because as long as the people of pride rock consider her valuable and of similar motives to them she feels that she can trust them if only due to mutual self interest.

Her obsession with these things is why she’s the strongest demon we’ve ever seen, but she presents no attempt to use this to intimidate anyone she talks with. She is amassing traits that prevent people from desiring to enter into a conflict with her. This leads into the issue, we don’t entirely understand her motivations but may need to trade with her. Food and hides are not important in this regard. She knows a lot of things, information dies with the holder and that I believe this to be the reason she guards it so closely. As I mentioned earlier – it makes sure that being forceful with her is not going to produce a desirable result.

There are still many unknowns regarding the demon, but I can say for sure that she is the most intelligent adversary I have yet encountered. She will be more careful in the future, as she did not know what I specialize in until now. My advice is to decide very quickly what you want to do with her. The longer you wait, the more moves will be cut off from you. If you want her gone from Auwana, you need to kill her immediately. She already has the loyalty of pride rock and we will lose the village by going against her so overtly, but give her any longer and we may have to deal with other sympathizers. If you wish to put up with her ploys and try to affirm an alliance you should do so immediately before it is less a favor or gesture of goodwill from us and more an act of necessity she controls.

However, I will say I don’t think her ties to Xiomac are the concern to deal with. It is if we start losing perhaps, but by then we’ll be in deep enough that its not too risky. Xiomac won’t settle for a victory against us, he’ll want the island itself. So we’ll already be halfway into the ground by the time she turns around and burns the village to the ground.

This brings us around to your…initial grievance. She sees what she claimed as her own that she simply moved to the island. More accurately, she stole half of it from Xiomac to cement her position here. That or did so to enforce his goal of infiltrating Auwana. I am pretty sure it would be very easy to get her to tell us how these things work and where to find them now that she already has the largest collection of them. I don’t think she’s just going to hand it over…at least not yet. Once winter comes she probably will be a lot more interested in trading them. If I were to bet on it, she’ll give us the necessities you mentioned freely. Though not right now, only once people need it. To maximize the affect it has on people’s perception of her.

In essence, she’s very passive aggressive. Putting the burden of making a decision on us as an exploitation of our currently higher standing than her. We will have to anger all of the flying folk to take the supplies from them and cut off her trading plans. That or we will have to do nothing and let her have free reign to do as she wishes. I’ll leave you to decide what to do with her. In the meantime Silas has a different matter to mention.

She has weapons. Lots of them. Not necessarily in storage or anything, but she knows how to make them. She got the information from the western water people and Xiomac. I talked to Koamalu about it on the walk back here. We think she didn’t make any to show us so we can’t take them by force since the flying folk could not win if we were to try that. Instead we have to ask her for them directly.

While our own weapons and understanding of them rival hers, they are two separate ideas. Notably, she specializes in two aspects of weapons. I will call it ‘augmentation’ in particular. Her claws are a natural born gift, so is the venom on them. I think that asshole who attacked me was trying to imitate her craft. She makes non-magical…things to add to weapons to increase their effectiveness. Particularly, some sort of liquid that protects wood from the jungle. You know how we rub sticks to make them last longer? She has a better version of that. Her other aspect is materials. She knows special kinds of wood, stones, and such that make them just…better. While we know more thanks to your travels in terms of what materials work and don’t, she knows how to alter materials to make them just a little bit better. The thing she lacks though is craftsmanship. She has been trying to train some of the feathered folk in ‘making stuff’ but they’re not the most nimble with their talons. That is probably why she just makes stuff that goes on top of weapons.

I should mention that is another thing we still have that she doesn’t, yet probably wants. The Nezatl are the best weapon makers. Sawiri makes bone materials, your clan knows what the end thing they’re trying to make is, but the Nezatl are still the ones that make it not break the first time you swing it.

Basically if you want to beat Mikaere at his own game, Esin is the one to talk to. Though on our own end, Mikaere’s weapons are really just snake fangs strapped to a club with a rather small head. We’ve recreated that much without too much trouble.