Create-A-Village V3.5

My gallery · by **panzram** » Thu Jun 20, 2019 9:50 am

𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐁𝐈𝐀𝐍 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐒
‘𝐍𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇 𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐁𝐈𝐀𝐍 𝐌𝐎𝐎𝐍𝐒

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population 004 males 002 females 002 next request from the genie 00/00/19

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”Ezra.”

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”Perfect.”

”Then we must not linger any longer. Come. The Genie awaits.”

Jafar. I’m coming for you, my love.

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POST LOG - MOON ONE
REQUIRED SERVINGS 004

CONSUMPTION
↪ ababwa consumes nothing this moon → five allowed fasting posts are left.

ADDITIONS
↪ aladdin ascends onto the throne as sultan of ababwa.
↪ ezra is welcomed into ababwa as a huntsman → via the remnants of linlithgow.
↪ adrienne is welcomed into ababwa as a mother → via the remnants of linlithgow.
↪ mary is welcomed into ababwa as a scout → via the remnants of linlithgow.

ANNUAL REQUEST FROM THE GENIE
↪ aladdin requests jafar, a royal vizier shifter, from the genie.

PATROL - BORDER
↪ aladdin, ezra, and mary embark on a patrol.

PATROL - HUNTING
↪ aladdin, ezra, and mary embark on a patrol.

PATROL - SCOUTING
↪ aladdin, ezra, and mary embark on a patrol.

PATROL - GATHERING
↪ aladdin, ezra, and mary embark on a patrol.

MEDICINAL DUTIES OF THE PRIEST
↪ name searches for medicine.
↪ adrienne is due in two moons.
↪ currently not applicable.

UNION
↪ there are no marriages this moon.

MOD NOTES
↪ allowed species: shifters (of two animals only), humans, with natural traits
↪ bias toward tan skin and dark hair
↪ when giving me people, please give me both pictures/gifs and their traits (traits will be in the archive)
↪ people i want to be found within the next few posts:
naomi (human, expecting mother, will’s wife), hakim (captain of the guard, shifter), will (priest, human)
if you could give me their traits as well when they are found that would be perfect

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𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗦𝗨𝗟𝗧𝗔𝗡
aladdin, ♂, 27m, shifter.
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𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗥𝗢𝗬𝗔𝗟 𝗩𝗜𝗭𝗜𝗘𝗥
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mary, ♀, 24m, human
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ezra, ♂, 23m, shifter
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𝗠𝗘𝗥𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗡𝗧𝗦

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𝗔𝗣𝗣𝗥𝗘𝗡𝗧𝗜𝗖𝗘𝗦

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adrienne, ♀, 21m, shifter
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𝗟𝗜𝗩𝗘𝗦𝗧𝗢𝗖𝗞 𝗔𝗡𝗜𝗠𝗔𝗟𝗦

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My gallery · by **eagle,** » Thu Jun 20, 2019 2:09 pm

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indentthe inky vastness of space stretched on other other side of the window that separated wayfarer's icarus crew from the yawning empty, dotted only by distant planets and stars. the nearest planet, planet kirby, sat south of the massive wayfarer ship, and dayo watched as a smaller jet detached from the main body of the wayfarer, where the ship docks were located on the eastern starboard, descending down into kirby's atmosphere. to anyone on the planet, it would appear first like a shooting star, then grow in size until it landed on the ground. dayo could imagine the pilot seated in the single-flyer jet, their tight grip on the controls, so tight that their knuckles would turn white and their bones would begin to ache. she could smell the burn of fuel, the sour taste it would leave in their mouth for days, even after they landed and left their jet in a hangar to wait for their return a day, a week later as they conducted their business on kirby's surface. in a few days, the wayfarer would hear a report of the new food drop, and all would rejoice. and so dayo watched the jet until it was lost into the atmosphere, only vaguely aware of her friends and crew mates behind her, their laughter echoing around the quarters. dayo turned from the window only when she heard her name.
indent"this is scott murphy, navigator scott murphy paging captain dayo coleman," her best friend, the self-proclaimed scott murphy was saying into a make-believe headset. by the time dayo looked at him, scott had continued to the charade, taking on the deep and monotone voice of many of the older captains of their crews that they liked to listen to over the radio; it was a gag icarus crew liked to play time and time again. "captain coleman, do you copy? captain coleman, this is navigator murphy, do you copy?" even when dayo looked directly at him, leaning back against the opposite wall and crossing her arms over her chest, scott was not perturbed and instead elbowed winona, who was seated to his left. "murphy to meyers, do you copy? over."
indentsure enough, winona was quick to join in the charade, pressing her fingertips to her ear, where her headset would normally be resting. "i copy, navigator murphy. have we made contact with captain coleman yet? scout simon, do you have a visual on the captain? over." within a matter of seconds until the other members of icarus crew was giggling to themselves, their eyes turned to dayo from where they were seated in a circle. scott's grin held the light of the sun itself, dayo was convinced, and his energy was infectious, coming to a head at last when dayo rolled her eyes but made a show of adjusting her imaginary headset, from putting it onto her head to tapping the earpiece and bringing the mouthpiece towards her lips, eliciting more laughter from her friends.
indent"this is captain coleman, speaking to all members of icarus crew," she said, smiling to herself, "i report that none of you are funny and you're actually all very annoying. over and out," dayo said, unable to hold back her own laugh. at last, she crossed the room to join the other four members of her crew, and scott moved over on his large cushioned chair to offer dayo a space, which she took with a grateful smile. of all of her crew, it was no secret that dayo and scott were close friends and scott had been the first person dayo thought to pick when she was approached over a year earlier by the now-adviser of the wayfarer's chancellor, who offered dayo a chance to head her own crew. she and scott grew up together, close as their mothers were on the same crew when they were young, before they had children of their own and decided to stick to raising their children and training the future wayfarer crews. as her navigator, it was impotant that dayo trusted scott with everything, and she did. when it came to piloting ships in space, there came times when there was simply no room for hesitation. a ship could be hurtling through deep space for the longest time, only to run right into the middle of a meteor belt and the navigator needs to run all of the possible safe routes within a matter of seconds to steer the captain. one slip up from the navigator, and they would all be crushed, their ship like nothing more than a soda can.
indentalong with scott, dayo chose three other members to fill out the team. winona meyers and marcel simon were both scouts, and riva was the crew's guard, each in charge of handling supplies and defense of both the ship itself and the crew when their landed on other planets. marcel knew more lanuages than dayo could count for when they might need to speak to different races and cultures, and winona was a quick-thinker who was good at keeping inventory and maintaining the ship. riva was skinny and short, but she checked the icarus ship each time they flew for any defects in the armor, and she seemed to always carry a pair of long knives that she kept carefully concealed, just in case they were to ever run into trouble. in truth, dayo didn't think she could have picked a better crew if she tried, and now she put her arms around scott's and winona's shoulders when she spoke. "now, what was so important that you lot had to make a big fuss about shouting my name for the last five minutes?" she asked, looking around the room. unsurprisingly, scott answered first.
indent"our darling simon here was saying that apparently epsilon crew has been bragging out getting their sticky fingers on some sweet new blueprints for a new ship and upgraded headsets," scott explained, nodding to marcel who let out a low sigh.
indent"i was talking to someone from nightingale, who said that the headsets have more radio channels and are better about canceling out static. he asked if we had heard anything about it," marcel clarified, though the look on his face was clear that he wasn't optimistic. when dayo shook her head, marcel proceeded to roll his eyes. "figured."
indent"not surprising," riva commented, clearly sympathizing with marcel. "we never get any of the new equipment."
indent"to be fair," dayo cut in, trying to pacify her crew, "we are still the youngest crew on the wayfarer. and epsilon has been going for, what? almost thirty years now. we haven't even had a long-distance travel yet. we just ned to wait, it'll happen." murmurs passed through the crew and dayo settled back in the space scott gave her.
indentafter a beat, winona lit up, her eyebrows raising to hide behind her long bangs. "here's an idea. we can get scott's boyfriend to whip us up some new sets. i'm sure good ol' fitz-y wouldn't mind the chance to tinker around a little bit." at that, dayo felt scott tense beside her, and she lifted her eyes in time to catch the flash of hurt cross his features as his expression shifted from his usual bright and playful self to something more neutral, leaning towards pensive, at the mention of his boyfriend.
indent"oh, stars, what did you do to fitzgerald?" dayo asked, sitting up again to face her best friend, who leveled a look at her.
indent"geez, dayo, don't say it like that. i haven't done anything," scott said, only to blow out a sigh when dayo didn't look away from him, her brow furrowed, "it's not a big deal. we just had a little fight this morning. he's been paranoid lately, keeps saying that he's hearing rumors about the wayfarer not being able to sustain our population anymore. which is clearly bogus," he continued, drawing a hand over his face, and dayo rested a hand on her friend's back, to which he managed a tight smile. clearly wanting to change the subject, scott looked to winona, "and anyway, quinn's a doctor, not a mechanic. he just... plays around when things when he gets bored. it's his hobby. if you want some new headsets, we should try to bribe some of the techs." though scott had mentioned that he and his boyfriend were in an argument, dayo relaxed with the knowledge that it must have been just as he said, a small spat that they would get over by the end of the week. scott was the only person to call doctor quinn fitzgerald by his first name, as everyone else called him by his last name or, in winona's case "fitz-y."
indentwinona rolled her eyes in response, flicking a lock of hair over her shoulder. "just a hobby? your boyfriend is a genius with technology and also happens to be a doctor," she said, though she was quick to look to marcel and riva, not giving scott the chance to say anything, "you guys remember when we had a gaping hole in the side of our ship and it mucked up a bunch of wires. it would have taken all of us together what? a week to put it together and to get the ship running, but fitz-y was done in two days and managed to pick us up dinner." after a brief pause, winona stood and pointed her finger to scott, "you'd best go make up with your boy and ask what he knows about headsets." with that, she bid the rest of the crew a nice night, saying that she would see them in the morning, followed shortly by marcel and then riva until only dayo and scott were sitting on the couch.
indent"winona's right, you know," dayo said as they stared out of the window, looking out into space towards planet kirby. "you and fitzgerald are good together. you're never more happy than when you're with him." she was resting with her head on her friend's shoulder, and she could feel the depth of his exhale.
indent"i know," scott said simply, his head resting atop dayo's so that their temples were pressed together. "sometimes he just thinks too much. i mean, the wayfarer is fine, and we would have heard something if he was right."

indentby the end of the week, dayo found herself on planet kirby, her arms wrapped tightly around her mid-section and a scream tearing at her throat. her hands were sticky with her own blood, though she couldn't feel the searing pain she might have expected to come from the deep cuts through her palms from trying to manipulate the metal hull of her beloved ship. her head throbbed, and she thought that she might have a concussion from the crash landing, though she couldn't be sure. all she knew was that she was hearing her own voice screaming to the sky, screaming until she was out of breath and coughed for air, screaming until her voice was gone.
indentthe scenes of the past several hours played back in her mind. when the news broke that quinn fitzgerald had heard correctly after all, that the wayfarer could no longer support its population and the chancellor was looking for ways to link up with another space craft instead of taking everyone down to one of the surrounding planets. it hadn't taken long fo the riots to begin, which devolved into a chaotic mass as people raced to get to ships, when a group managed to storm the west wing where the elite lived, killing at least two council members and the chancellor himself. all the while, dayo sought out the icarus crew and gathered them together with the plan to get their ship and go off, before the riots wound up harming one of them, or before someone had taken their ship. in a moment she should have expected, scott refused, saying that he needed to get quinn, that all of the doctors had been called into the west wing to try and save the council's lives, but he promised to meet them in the hangar when he found his boyfriend. splitting up, as it turned out, was the worst idea, though dayo took rive and marcel with her while winona went with scott to try and fetch quinn.
indentas expected, the hangar turned into the heart of chaos, and dayo couldn't say that she had been completely surprised when they found that the icarus ship had been taken, along with majority of the high-tech and well-built ships. though the group tried to wait for scott, quinn, and winona to appear, they heard only static through their headsets. when they called for them, there was no response and, at last, they had no choice but to fly a rusty ship out of the wayfarer. without a navigator, however, and with such an old ship that was in disrepair, the ship fell instead of fly towards planet kirby, the nearest safe haven, and they plummeted. the force of the landed knocked dayo out cold, and she awoke suspended in her pilot's seat, the straps digging painfully into her shoulders. when she glanced around the cockpit, she realized that marcel and riva must have died on impact, judging by the way injury on marcel's head and that she couldn't see riva breathing. two of her best friends: dead.
indentafter managing to escape the ship, dayo sat screaming, pulling at the heated chunks of metal, as if it could revive her friends, as if it would mean that she could have scott with her. but she understood that the odds of scott making it down to kirby in one piece were slim to none, especially not if the violence up in the wayfarer continued to escalate. sott and winona and fltzgerald were probably all dead. dayo was entirely alone on a foreign planet, her home far above and no one to get back since the ship had been crushed on impact. hope dwindled quickly.

indentas the weeks and months passed, dayo heard the news as it traveled from the wayfarer down to the surrounding planets and beyond. after the first riots on board and the following race to escape the massive ship, most of the wayfarer's population had been wiped out. dayo deduced that most of the ships that left the hangar that day crash landed, with only a few surviving and fleeing to other planets. on board, just as she suspected, most of the elite had been killed and peope turned on one another as factions formed, looking for control. dayo figured that she was one of a very few that made it to land in one piece. she wondered if she was lucky to have survived, or if she was doomed to wander a home that was not her home, if she would have been better dying alongside riva and marcel, so she wouldn't have to carry the weight of their deaths on her shoulders. most days she settled to wondered what happened to scott, winona, and fitzgerald.
indenton several different occasions, dayo would pass by another person in the city market, scrounging for parts or food, and she would stop, hit by the feeling that she recognized them from the wayfarer. however, the person would then tilt their head to a different angle, or step into the direct light, and she would realize that, no, it was not them. not them, that is, until a hand grabbed her shoulder one day, and dayo turned, one fist raised, only to stare into haunting familiar blue eyes. the last time she saw those eyes, it was when she had been with the rest of icarus crew, lounging in scott's quarters. winona and marcel had been arguing the properties of different metals when he came in from work, and they had all exploded into loud greetings. then, those blue eyes had been bright with surprise and joy, though now they were hollow.
indentdayo heard her name spoken, and she dropped her fist to grasp the man's arm, her knees suddenly weak under her. the bolt she had been holding dropped to the ground. "fitzgerald, stars, what are you doing here?" she asked, feeling the world tilt before it righted and she held fast to his shoulders, struck by how real and solid he felt under her palms. he opened his mouth to speak before shaking his head slightly.
indent"we should talk somewhere else. but first, i need to know," he said, his voice coming out in a sudden rush that dayo had to struggle to keep up with, "tell me scott is with you. that anyone else is with you," he said, deflating when dayo shook her head.
indenttogether, they left the market and dayo took her best friend's boyfriend back to a small building she had rented for cheap. inside, there was only one room which opened up into a large space, filled with different strips of metal, makeshift tools, and rusted parts she had collected ever since she landed. she saw the way quinn's shoulders relaxed when they were in the warehouse, his fingertips drawing over the different odds and ends. now that they were away from the market, dayo spoke, "that day, scott went to find you. him and winona went to bring you with us. they never answered their headsets," she said. she thought of the game they had played so many times over as a group, pretending to radio through to one another. now almost half of the group was dead. "what happened to you guys?"
indent"they found me, they slipped through the guard. there was so much happening, it was easy to sneak in and out of the west wing, since everyone was in full panic mode. i was with a few other doctors, trying to save the head guard's life but he lost so much blood..." quinn trailed off for a long moment, and his hand wrapped around a screwdriver that had been one of dayo's lucky finds. he cleared his throat and continued, all without looking to dayo, "we went to the hangar and there were only a few ships left. so we took a small one and tried to come here. none of the radios were working, and scott's best guess would that you would come to kirby -" he laughed then, short and humorless, and dayo could sympathize with him, as scott had been right after all, "when we landed, it was rough. i hit my head during it, i guess, and scott and winona must have pulled me out. when i woke up, i was outside of the ship and they were gone. no bodies, no nothing. so i waited, but they never came back. i hoped that they might have found you and the others."
indent"marcel and riva are dead," dayo said, to which quinn nodded.
indent"i've been guessing that everyone is dead. i'm glad you're not."
indentat that, dayo couldn't help but smile, small and tight but too amazed at the absurdity of everything to help herself. "i'm glad you're not either," she replied, to which quinn's head bobbed again. he had set the screwdriver down and was running his fingers over a sheet of metal. "he could still be alive, somewhere. him and winona might have gotten into some trouble so they couldn't make it back to you and the ship, but we have to hope he's still alive. it's scott," dayo said, unsure if she was trying to convince quinn, or herself.
indent"it's scott," quinn repeated to the tools. "he's a cockroach, he can't just be dead."
indent"quinn," dayo said, walking towards him, not missing the way he recoiled. only scott called him quinn. mentally cursing herself, dayo halted only when she could reach out to touch his shoulder. "i need your help, i want to build a ship and some headsets. i want to make contact with the wayfarer." quinn turned his head to look at her, his blue eyes narrowed thoughtfully. "please, i don't know how to build a ship but you used to help us with repairs before."
indent"repairs, yes, but an entire ship? dayo, i don't know..." quinn said, trailing off again and turning his head away, but dayo cupped his face in her hands and turned him back to face her. "i'm just a doctor."
indentdayo shook her head. "you're good at these things. i've seen you before. and if we get a ship, a jet, anything, we can travel. we can find scott." she still saw the hesitation clear in quinn's eyes and she dropped her hands, wringing them together. "please, fitzgerald, he's my best friend too. if he's still alive, we can find him."
indentquinn back away from her and moved to the middle of the open room. his eyes tracked around the different piles of junk and tools before he looked back to dayo. "i'll try," he agreed at last, "but some of the parts are going to be hard to find and it's going to take a long time"

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[ the gods ] requesting a doctor (traits: st - b2, hs - s, hc - 4, ec - a2)
[ hunting ] dayo
[ gathering ] dayo
[ patrol ] dayo
[ scouting ] dayo
[ notes ] yes that is correct (humans - common, wizards/witches - uncommon; natural traits - common, fantasy traits - rare)
i ask that you not roll for death on patrols, though injuries are fine xx

┏━ ( the council ) ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ★ ┓

xx

CHANCELLOR ⎯⎯
dayo coleman, ♀, 21y

ADVISER ⎯⎯
name, gender, age

DOCTOR ⎯⎯
name, gender, age
→ kp: 00

HEAD GUARD ⎯⎯
name, gender, age

HEAD SCOUT ⎯⎯
name, gender, age

HEAD FARMER ⎯⎯
name, gender, age

┏━ ( the crews ) ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ☄ ┓

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CREW NAME ⎯⎯
captain: name, age, gender
navigator: name, age, gender
scout: name, age, gender
guard: name, age, gender
guard: name, age, gender

┏━ ( the members ) ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ☾ ┓

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COMETS ⎯⎯
name, gender, age, career
name, gender, age, career

FARMERS ⎯⎯
name, gender, age
name, gender, age

TRAINEES ⎯⎯
name, gender, age, career
name, gender, age, career

PUPILS ⎯⎯
name, gender, age
name, gender, age

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MOTHERS ⎯⎯
name, gender, age, career
name, gender, age, career

CHILDREN ⎯⎯
name, gender, age
name, gender, age

ELDERS ⎯⎯
name, gender, age
name, gender, age

┏━ ( the notes ) ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ★ ┓

x

ANIMALS ⎯⎯
name, gender, age, 0/2
name, gender, age, 0/2

MENTORS ⎯⎯
mentor, trainee, #
mentor, trainee, #

ALLIES ⎯⎯
village, user
villlage, user

ENEMIES
village, user
village, user

FOOD ⎯⎯
hare, x0, 1 serving
fig, x0, 1 serving
wheat, x0, 2 servings
apple, x0, 2 servings
chicken x0, 3 servings
potato, x0, 3 servings
watermelon, x0, 4 servings
pumpkin, x0, 5 servings
salmon, x0, 6 servings
moose, x0, 10 servings
total: 00

ITEMS ⎯⎯
item, amount
item, amount

FAMILIES
♀ + ♂ =
♀ + ♂ =

DECEASED ⎯⎯
name, age, cause
name, age, cause

My gallery · by **amethyst14** » Thu Jun 20, 2019 4:02 pm

Number of Villagers: 3(1 Serving)
Male: 2 Female: 1
Ancestors: Now

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Joak set the twins down in the grass and tugged at strap on his bag to get it off. He set it down and opened it, it has a few hand crafted toys for the kids to play with while he fished. The fish didn’t seem to bite this time and he sighed, with the air cooling down he knew it was time to move away from the river and into the mountains.

“Time to pack up you two.” he told Sarah and Phil.

“No!” Sarah pounted, her favorite word or her only word, Joak hated it.

“No choice.” Joak picked the two up, they were getting ready to learn how to walk and it was a good thing because they were getting to big to carry. He even saw Phillep attempt to get up at least and that was promising. Joak let them hold onto a toy while he walked on with the two, moving towards the cabin that they had called home for a season. Once there he set them in the room and then went about to pack up so things he would need.

The next morning Joak had gotten up early, the twins didn’t need formula anymore and he went to mashing up fruits and veggies for them. He had finished making their breakfast and took a few bites of left overs before waking them. Once they had finished he packed up some of their toys and stuff and then started off towards the mountain cabin for the fall.

It was a rather long journey and took the whole day, it was already close to midnight and the two twins had been asleep for sometime now, at least they didn’t fuss too much on the journey. When he got to the fall house he entered and then remembered that he was still working on the inside before he left. He let out a sigh and grumbled a few incoherent things before shuffling inside and into the room. At least he would have something to do besides look for food. He made a bed for the twins and laid them down and covered them before leaving them be, making his own bed.

As he did so he heard Sarah start to cough and it concerned him, fearing that the ancestors would play cruel tricks once again.

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Sarah’s coughing had gotten worse over the last week and she would run a fever. It was clear to Joak she was not feeling very well and he had enough of her fussing. Even Phillep would throw a look of annoyance but he was silent as ever. Joak couldn’t do anything now as she got worse and that night she could not keep any food down.

Phillep was asleep in the room while Joak cradled Sarah, she was miserable and so was he. Though he was more scared as time went on and she was not getting any better. “What do I do?” he said to himself, worry was in his voice as he leaned his head back and sighed.

He spent so much time with the twins, it was hard for him to see them sick and not themselves. Then it hit him. It was the ancestors, they made Sarah sick. Why would they do this to a child? Was it really to get him to seek out their help? To bring that bargain up? No! He wouldn’t!

Just as he thought that Sarah started to get sick again and he sighed in defeat, “Fine! You win, just please don’t take them from me.” he pleaded.

The next morning he set off towards the rundown shrine in the center of the valley to ask the ancestors to sent him a shaman. He left the twins at the cabin so he could run and get to it quicker.

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[Ancestors] Joak asks for a shaman.
[Gathering] Joak
[Hunting] Joak
[Notes] Feel free to make it hard on poor Joak. Also don’t send people please! I've got two more fasting posts.

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My gallery · by **Wolfypoof** » Thu Jun 20, 2019 7:50 pm

Season: Fall
During fall, birthings will be difficult and the chances of mothers or children dying during birth will rise dramatically without the help of a skilled shaman. There is also a lessened chance of catching more prey or finding new people and skilled animals, and the odds of sickness will rise.

Announcements: Please let me know if you need any changes :>

Villages:
Black Rock Weyrhold | Mournstead | Skyhelm | Kaokay Clan | Liones Kingdom | Aurora Borealis Woods | Vertwyn |Vale of Archaic Corybantic | Ababwa | Foxbane Village

Katrione wrote:
[ Mournstead consumed x2 trout + x.75 cloudberries for the people ]
[ Mournstead consumed x.5 carnivore scraps for Doppa and Loki ]
[ Mournstead consumed x.5 cloudberries for Hulda and Idunn ]
[ Mournstead breeds Loki with Sprout of Black Rock Weyr ]
[ Eldthora opens the Hope's Cage ]
[ Frey and Jord try for a baby ]
[ Dahlia researches medicine ]
[ Ingram goes on patrol, he takes Doppa and Loki with him. Bjorn and Magna tag along ]
[ Audun goes gathering. Jord tags along ]
[ Calder, Frigg, Ganger and Halldora go hunting, they take Hulda and Idunn with them. Lambi tags along ]

[Eldthora opens the Hope's Cage and receives a new dog! You can choose how it looks like]
[Jord is now pregnant and will give birth in two posts]
[Ingram, Bjorn and Magna find an apprentice. Their traits are ST-E10 | HS-AC | HC-21| EC-D8 | Y | Human]
[Audun and Jord gather x1 apple, x1 seaweed and x1 sour cherry seed]
[Calder, Frigg, Ganger, Halldora and Lambi hunt x1 deer, x1 salmon and x1 trout]
[Loki gives birth to 2 puppies]

MistyAutumnDays wrote:Foxbane Village
Foxbane Village has been founded, Sycamore Rivers hunts for food, Sycamore talks to his ancestors

[Sycamore hunts x2 boar]
[Sycamore receives a gatherer. Their traits are ST-F6 | HS-LW | HC-20 | EC-A6 | X | Dryad]
[Mod Note: Hi! Could you please add in what food can be found in your village? I chose something random this time but you can change it if you wish (as long as it has the same serving size). And just so you know you can also choose specific ranks when talking to the ancestors :>]

panzram wrote:
POST LOG - MOON ONE
REQUIRED SERVINGS 004

CONSUMPTION
↪ ababwa consumes nothing this moon → five allowed fasting posts are left.

ADDITIONS
↪ aladdin ascends onto the throne as sultan of ababwa.
↪ ezra is welcomed into ababwa as a huntsman → via the remnants of linlithgow.
↪ adrienne is welcomed into ababwa as a mother → via the remnants of linlithgow.
↪ mary is welcomed into ababwa as a scout → via the remnants of linlithgow.

ANNUAL REQUEST FROM THE GENIE
↪ aladdin requests jafar, a royal vizier shifter, from the genie.

PATROL - BORDER
↪ aladdin, ezra, and mary embark on a patrol.

PATROL - HUNTING
↪ aladdin, ezra, and mary embark on a patrol.

PATROL - SCOUTING
↪ aladdin, ezra, and mary embark on a patrol.

PATROL - GATHERING
↪ aladdin, ezra, and mary embark on a patrol.

MEDICINAL DUTIES OF THE PRIEST
↪ name searches for medicine.
↪ adrienne is due in two moons.
↪ currently not applicable.

UNION
↪ there are no marriages this moon.

MOD NOTES
↪ allowed species: shifters (of two animals only), humans, with natural traits
↪ bias toward tan skin and dark hair
↪ when giving me people, please give me both pictures/gifs and their traits (traits will be in the archive)
↪ people i want to be found within the next few posts:
naomi (human, expecting mother, will’s wife), hakim (captain of the guard, shifter), will (priest, human)
if you could give me their traits as well when they are found that would be perfect

[Aladdin receives his request of a royal vizier. Their traits are ST-D4 | HS-S | HC-3 | EC-B7 | X | Shifter]
[Aladdin, Ezra and Mary find nothing of interest]
[Aladdin, Ezra and Mary hunt x1 hare and x2 salmon]
[Aladdin, Ezra and Mary find pregnant mother, Naomi. Her traits are ST-F4 | HS-LW | HC-2 | EC-A7 | X | Human.]
[Aladdin, Ezra and Mary gather x2 strawberries and x1 wheat]
[Mod note: Hello! For any shifters found, would you like me to decide their shifts or would you rather do that yourself? I've left it up to you for this time. I also hope the traits are close enough to the pictures!]

amethyst14 wrote:
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[Ancestors] Joak asks for a shaman.
[Gathering] Joak
[Hunting] Joak
[Notes] Feel free to make it hard on poor Joak. Also don’t send people please! I've got two more fasting posts.

[Joak receives a shaman. Their traits are ST-B4 | HS-S | HC-50 | EC-G2 | X | Centaur]
[Joak gathers x2 avocados]
[Joak hunts x1 elk]

My gallery · by **w0ah** » Fri Jun 21, 2019 2:52 am

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POPULACE; 013 na'vi • MEN; 006 na'vi • WOMEN; 007 na'vi • BEASTS; 001 • SERVINGS; 09½ • EYWA; 0/00
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QUOTE HERE QUOTE HERE QUOTE HERE QUOTE HERE QUOTE HERE QUOTE HERE QUOTE HERE !!!!!!!
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xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxACTIONS FOR THE EIGHTH MOON
⤷ the kaokay feast upon three boars & ½ a hare.xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
⤷ räae is now due with elfìweyt's child.
⤷ vìotwì, elfìweyt, sou, & kiewi perform a hunting patrol, bringing ekio.
⤷ maweykxa & loufkì perform a scouting patrol, bringing ekio.
⤷ awhut performs a gathering patrol.
⤷ awhut practices medicine.
⤷ sawyulii is ready to become a hunter──will he pass?

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rest is a wip

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THE OLO'EYKTAN

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◢ . - nehay te tey'on newil'u'itan
↪ male, thirty-one years old
↪ j2 / s / 3 / c3 / x / na'vi
↪ condition: healthy
↪ mated to awhut
↪ wìeyu'e, onìova, & mongihì
↪ no current ikran

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THE TSAHIK

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◢ . - awhut te owì wukeu'ite
↪ female, twenty-nine years old
↪ j2 / hc / 3 / e4 / x / na'vi
↪ condition: healthy
↪ mated to nehay
↪ wìeyu'e, onìova, & mongihì
↪ no current ikran
↪ kp: three

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THE WAR CHIEF

• maweykxa te päoì , ♀ , 38 y/o
↪ j2 / hw / 2 / e4 / y / na’vi

THE WARRIORS

• loufkì te usloheo , ♂ , 34 y/o
↪ j3 / hw / 5 / h5 / x / na’vi
• full name here , ♂♀ , 00 y/o
↪ extra information . . . . . . .
• full name here , ♂♀ , 00 y/o
↪ extra information . . . . . . .

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THE SCOUT CHIEF

• full name here , ♂♀ , 00 y/o
↪ extra information . . . . . . .

THE SCOUTS

• full name here , ♂♀ , 00 y/o
↪ extra information . . . . . . .
• full name here , ♂♀ , 00 y/o
↪ extra information . . . . . . .
• full name here , ♂♀ , 00 y/o
↪ extra information . . . . . . .

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THE HUNTING CHIEF

• vìotwì te oeyri , ♀ , 36 y/o
↪ j1 / lw / 5 / d4 / x / na’vi

THE HUNTERS

• elfìweyt te tawi , ♂ , 26 y/o
↪ j2 / hw / 4 / d1 / x / na'vi
• sou te iäri , ♂ , 38 y/o
↪ j4 / lc / 4 / a7 / x / na’vi
• kiewi te ovaw , ♀ , 35 y/o
↪ j4 / lw / 4 / a5 / x / na’vi

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THE GATHERERS

• räae te eyä , ♀ , 23 y/o
↪ j1 / s / 2 / e5 / x / na'vi
• full name here , ♂♀ , 00 y/o
↪ extra information . . . . . . .
• full name here , ♂♀ , 00 y/o
↪ extra information . . . . . . .

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THE APPRENTICES

• sawyulii te uaoa , ♂ , 18 y/o
↪ j6 / ac / 1 / c5 / y / na’vi
• full name here , ♂♀ , 00 y/o
↪ extra information . . . . . . .
• full name here , ♂♀ , 00 y/o
↪ extra information . . . . . . .

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THE CHILDREN

• wìeyu'e te angteho , ♂ , 01 y/o
↪ j2 / hc / 3 / e4 / x / na'vi
• onìova te loe , ♀ , 01 y/o
↪ j2 / s / 3 / e4 / x / na'vi
• mongihì te uawa , ♀ , 01 y/o
↪ j4 / s / 3 / c3 / y / na'vi

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TRAINING

elfìweyt ⟶ sawyulii te uaoa (4)
↪ training to become a hunter
mentor name ⟶ trainee (#)

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THE CHRONICLES

nehay & awhut = children's names
räae & elfìweyt = due now!
name & name = children's names

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COMPANIONS

• ekio , ♂ , 02 y/o , viperwolf (dog)
• name , ♀♂ , 00 y/o , species
• name , ♀♂ , 00 y/o , species

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ITEMS

item name . . . usage (#)
item name . . . usage (#)
item name . . . usage (#)

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THE RESOURCES

hare . . . one serving (½)
boar . . . three servings (1)
deer . . . six servings (5)
moose . . . ten servings (2)
radish . . . one serving (1)
turnip . . . three servings (2)
spinach . . . four servings (3)
fig . . . one serving (#)
peach . . . two servings (3)
papaya . . . four servings (#)
peach seed . . . planted & growing
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My gallery · by **panzram** » Fri Jun 21, 2019 3:11 am

𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐁𝐈𝐀𝐍 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐒
‘𝐍𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇 𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐁𝐈𝐀𝐍 𝐌𝐎𝐎𝐍𝐒

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population 006 males 003 females 003 next request from the genie 06/26/19

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”I’ve missed you.”

xxxx

”I love you, Jafar.”

”Probably.”

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POST LOG - MOON TWO
REQUIRED SERVINGS 006

CONSUMPTION
↪ ababwa consumes nothing this moon → four allowed fasting posts are left.

ADDITIONS
↪ jafar is welcomed into ababwa as a royal vizier → via request.
↪ naomi is welcomed into ababwa as a mother → via patrol.

ANNUAL REQUEST FROM THE GENIE
↪ aladdin requests name, a ranking, from the genie.
↪ there is no request this moon.

PATROL - BORDER
↪ aladdin, jafar, ezra, and mary embark on a patrol.

PATROL - HUNTING
↪ aladdin, jafar, ezra, and mary embark on a patrol.

PATROL - SCOUTING
↪ aladdin, jafar, ezra, and mary embark on a patrol.

PATROL - GATHERING
↪ aladdin, jafar, ezra, and mary embark on a patrol.

MEDICINAL DUTIES OF THE PRIEST
↪ name searches for medicine.
↪ adrienne is due in one moon.
↪ naomi is due in two moons.
↪ currently not applicable.

UNION
↪ there are no marriages this moon.

MOD NOTES
↪ allowed species: shifters (of two animals only), humans, with natural traits
↪ bias toward tan skin and dark hair
↪ when giving me people, please give me both pictures/gifs and their traits (traits will be in the archive)
↪ people i want to be found within the next few posts:
hakim (captain of the guard, shifter), will (priest, human)
if you could give me their traits as well when they are found that would be perfect

↪ those traits are perfect, thank you. and as for their shifts i prefer you pick them, I just chose jafar’s this time!

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𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗦𝗨𝗟𝗧𝗔𝗡
aladdin, ♂, 27m, shifter.
↪ other information here.

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𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗥𝗢𝗬𝗔𝗟 𝗩𝗜𝗭𝗜𝗘𝗥
jafar, ♂, 30m, shifter
↪ other information here.

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𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗣𝗥𝗜𝗘𝗦𝗧
name, m/f, age, species
↪ other information here.

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𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗛𝗘𝗜𝗥

name, m/f, age, species

xxx

𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗛𝗔𝗡𝗗𝗠𝗔𝗜𝗗𝗘𝗡

name, f, age, species

xxx

𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗖𝗔𝗣𝗧𝗔𝗜𝗡 𝗢𝗙 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗚𝗨𝗔𝗥𝗗

name, m/f, age, species

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𝗥𝗢𝗬𝗔𝗟 𝗚𝗨𝗔𝗥𝗗

name, m/f, age, species
name, m/f, age, species
name, m/f, age, species
name, m/f, age, species
name, m/f, age, species
name, m/f, age, species
name, m/f, age, species
name, m/f, age, species
name, m/f, age, species
name, m/f, age, species

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𝗦𝗖𝗢𝗨𝗧𝗦

mary, ♀, 24m, human
name, m/f, age, species
name, m/f, age, species
name, m/f, age, species
name, m/f, age, species
name, m/f, age, species
name, m/f, age, species
name, m/f, age, species
name, m/f, age, species
name, m/f, age, species

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𝗛𝗨𝗡𝗧𝗦𝗠𝗘𝗡

ezra, ♂, 23m, shifter
name, m/f, age, species
name, m/f, age, species
name, m/f, age, species
name, m/f, age, species
name, m/f, age, species
name, m/f, age, species
name, m/f, age, species
name, m/f, age, species
name, m/f, age, species

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𝗙𝗔𝗥𝗠𝗘𝗥𝗦

name, m/f, age, species
name, m/f, age, species
name, m/f, age, species
name, m/f, age, species
name, m/f, age, species
name, m/f, age, species
name, m/f, age, species
name, m/f, age, species
name, m/f, age, species
name, m/f, age, species

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𝗦𝗧𝗥𝗘𝗘𝗧 𝗥𝗔𝗧𝗦

name, m/f, age, species
name, m/f, age, species
name, m/f, age, species
name, m/f, age, species
name, m/f, age, species
name, m/f, age, species
name, m/f, age, species
name, m/f, age, species
name, m/f, age, species
name, m/f, age, species

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𝗠𝗘𝗥𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗡𝗧𝗦

name, m/f, age, species
name, m/f, age, species
name, m/f, age, species
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𝗖𝗥𝗔𝗙𝗧𝗦𝗠𝗘𝗡

name, m/f, age, species
name, m/f, age, species
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xxx

𝗔𝗣𝗣𝗥𝗘𝗡𝗧𝗜𝗖𝗘𝗦

name, m/f, age, species
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xxx

𝗠𝗢𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗥𝗦

adrienne, ♀, 21m, shifter
naomi, ♀, 26m, human
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𝗖𝗛𝗜𝗟𝗗𝗥𝗘𝗡

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𝗖𝗢𝗠𝗣𝗔𝗡𝗜𝗢𝗡 𝗔𝗡𝗜𝗠𝗔𝗟𝗦

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𝗟𝗜𝗩𝗘𝗦𝗧𝗢𝗖𝗞 𝗔𝗡𝗜𝗠𝗔𝗟𝗦

name, m/f, age, species
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TRAINING
mentor - apprentice | sessions
⤷ moves learned
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⤷ moves learned
mentor - apprentice | sessions
⤷ moves learned
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⤷ moves learned

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My gallery · by **~Vincent-Valentine~** » Fri Jun 21, 2019 3:27 am

Foxbane Village
Number of People: 2
Number of Animals: 0
Servings Needed: 1
Next Visit to Ancestors: 2 days

“I think we need some more food. There’s barely any!” Maria huffed as she looked at the storage containers, almost all of which were empty. “Well, I haven’t really been hunting. And I haven’t expected you to join-.” Sycamore was cut off by Maria’s sneeze. “Excuse you.” Sycamore said. Maria turned to look at Sycamore, and stared at him before saying “If you’re going to start a village, I expect that we get to work getting food.”.

Sycamore Rivers hunts for food, Maria gathers food

My gallery · by **salvation.** » Fri Jun 21, 2019 8:32 am

archive

➳population:6➳animal population:0➳servings needed: two fasting days left➳

┈ ┈ ┈ ⋞ 〈 ⏣ 〉 ⋟ ┈ ┈ ┈

xx//ancestors//
┍━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┑
xx➳previous visit: 6-20-19/doctor
xx➳next visit: 6-27-19
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xx//borders//
┍━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┑
xx➳north: village name/username
xx➳west: village name/username
xx➳east: village name/username
xx➳south: village name/username
┕━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┙
//relations//
┍━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┑
➳village name/(enemy)(ally)
➳village name/(enemy)(ally)
┕━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┙

┈ ┈ ┈ ⋞ 〈 ⏣ 〉 ⋟ ┈ ┈ ┈

"what do you think about the new people?" nickolas asked anai as they strolled through the forest.
anai didn't turn to look at him she was more focused on her hunting than the conversation. "i think they're okay, the air girl is pretty... don't you think?"
"yeah i guess she is... i haven't been able to talk to either of them though." nickolas sighed, he liked meeting new people but as soon as he went up to greet them he was told to go hunting with anai, he was rather annoyed by that. he didn't hate anai he
just wanted to learn more about the newcomers.
"well maybe you'll get to talk to them once we're done hunting." she quickly raised her bow and shot an arrow up into the trees. "dang." she hissed under her breath, she had missed a bird.
"you're pretty good at hunting." nickolas complimented.
"and your pretty good at not keeping your mouth shut." she snapped, she studied his face there was a tint of hurt in the boy's teal eyes. "sorry, i'm just a bit mad that i missed the bird."
"heh, its okay." nickolas said rubbing the back of his neck.
she brushed a loose strand of her brown hair out of her face before continuing their walk. "how about i take you to meet winair and jericho later."
"that sounds great." nickolas smiled.
⋞ 〈 ⏣ 〉 ⋟
winair was happily humming a tune while moving her hands around the air in a melodic way, the leaves on the forest floor started to pick up and swirl around the girl as she continued her little dance.
"winair!" jericho shouted emerging from the bushes. winair jumped and the leaves fell back to the ground.
"yess, jeri?" she laughed trying not to hide her embarrassment from being caught.
"would you stop singing and help me find food? winter is coming and i want to make sure sanguis has enough to feed everyone." jericho said in a stern voice. from just looking at the two one could tell that jericho was the more mature one.
"sorry... i just can't help it sometimes." winair guilty replied swishing her white skirt slightly.
he patted her lightly on the shoulder. "i know, but can you just keep it together, we just got here and... i don't want to seem like we get off track."
"i understand. no dancing until we're done with work." she thought for a second. "can i sing though?"
"whatever." jericho sighed running a palm down his face.
she clapped her hands together and began to hum again as they headed through the wood searching for food, as she hummed she started gathering a trail of leaves behind her that rolled in the wind. but jericho made no comment and continued working.

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patrolling:
-evangaline patrols the borders
hunting:
-anai goes hunting with nickolas
scouting:
-arlo goes scouting with evangaline
gathering:
-jericho and winair go out gathering
ancestor requests:
-evangaline requests a doctor from the ancestors
consumption:
-two fasting days left
new people:
-jericho and winair
births/deaths:
-n/a
training:
-n/a
mod notes:
-council members can't be found

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xx//royalty//
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xxqueen/king
xx➳evangeline ithor/female/26 years
xx⤷traits;st-c6/hs-lw/hc-12/ec-b1/x/human
xx➳full name/gender/age
xx⤷traits;
xxheirs
xx➳full name/gender/age
xx⤷traits;
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xx//military//
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xxgeneral
xx➳full name/gender/age
xx⤷traits;
xxsoldiers
xx➳nickolas petrichor/male/26 years
xx⤷traits;st-c8/hc-51/hs-lc/ec-f9/water-ele
xx➳full name/gender/age
xx⤷traits;
xxhead scout
xx➳arlo cornett/male/31 years
xx⤷traits;st-a4/hc-7/hs-s/ec-cc4/x/human
xxscouts
xx➳full name/gender/age
xx⤷traits;
xx➳full name/gender/age
xx⤷traits;
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xx//peasants//
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xxhunters
xx➳anai savalani/female/22 years
xx⤷traits;st-f11/hs-lc/hc-3/ec-a3/x/human
xx➳full name/gender/age
xx⤷traits;
xxfarmers
xx➳jericho callum/male/24
xx⤷traits;st-b4/hs-lc/hc-9/ec-e1/x/human
xx➳winair artonia/female/19
xx⤷traits;st-c7/hs-ac/hc-42/ec-g11/x/air-ele
xx➳full name/gender/age
xx⤷traits;
xxstudents
xx➳full name/gender/age
xx⤷traits;
xx➳full name/gender/age
xx⤷traits;
xxapprentices
xx➳full name/gender/age
xx⤷traits;
xx➳full name/gender/age
xx⤷traits;
xxchildren
xx➳full name/gender/age
xx⤷traits;
xx➳full name/gender/age
xx⤷traits;
xxmothers
xx➳full name/age
xx⤷children;
xx➳full name/age
xx⤷children;
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xx//nobles//
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head hunter
➳full name/gender/age
⤷traits;
dragon trainers
➳full name/gender/age
⤷traits;
➳full name/gender/age
⤷traits;
council
➳full name/gender/age
⤷traits;
➳full name/gender/age
⤷traits;
doctor
➳full name/gender/age
⤷traits;
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xx//food storage//
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xxmeat
xx➳rabbit/1 serving/amount=2
xx➳squirrel/1 serving/amount=0
xx➳chicken/3 servings/amount=1
xx➳cow/6 servings/amount=0
xxvegetables
xx➳wheat/1 serving/amount=0
xx➳potato/3 servings/amount=0
xx➳corn/4 servings/amount=0
xxfruit
xx➳strawberry/1 serving/amount=0
xx➳peaches/2 serving/amount=0
xx➳watermelon/4 serving/amount=0
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xx//pets//
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xx➳name/gender/age/type/bred=0
xx➳name/gender/age/type/bred=0
xx➳name/gender/age/type/bred=0
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xx//item storage//
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➳item name/uses left/amount=0
➳item name/uses left/amount=0
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xx//mentors//
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xx➳name/name/training sessions=0
xx➳name/name/training sessions=0
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xx//deceased//
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xx➳name/age/cause of death
xx➳name/age/cause of death
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xx//families//
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xx➳name/name/children
xx➳name/name/children
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xx//romances//
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xx➳name/name
xx➳name/name
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My gallery · by **Simonpet** » Fri Jun 21, 2019 10:05 am

𝕓𝕝𝕒𝕔𝕜 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜 𝕨𝕖𝕪𝕣𝕙𝕠𝕝𝕕
Number of People: 65 (34 ♂ | 31 ♀)
Number of Animals: 36
Next Visit to North: 05/31/2019
Ancestors | Families | Items and Food | Mentors | Posts | References | Worldbuilding

"It wasn't so bad, was it?" asked Seanni, twisting around to see Eldthora petrified with fear. Her friend, who seemed too young, was carrying a small girl who was shrieking with laughter as she looked around.

"...g-ground?" whispered Eldthora, looking ahead and staring into nothing.

Seanni turned around, trying to stifle her laughter. It was amazing, really, how even after all these turns, Eldthora still couldn't stand dragons or heights. Well, she certainly wouldn't pressure her into Impression although goodness knows she tried when Rosanth's first clutch was due to hatch. At least Eldthora had consented to watch this time.

Land smoothly, please, Seanni told Rosanth. She felt an amused agreement and watched as her gold gently banked and landed with barely an audible thump. You're the best, she said, rubbing Rosanth's head from her position in the saddle.

"Alright," said Seanni, sliding off of her dragon, "you have to get off now. Just slide off gently; I'll catch you." With stiff motions, Eldthora let Kelby slide down and soon followed suit. Once on the ground, Eldthora visibly relaxed and color came back into her face.

"Thank the ancestors," Eldthora said weakly, "that's over."

Seanni clapped her friend on the shoulder. "You still have to get back home. You can stay here for a night or two if you want, of course," she said hurriedly when she noticed the shade of green Eldthora was turning.

"Mom, you're back!" cried Nebenni, throwing herself into her mother's arms. "And who's this?" she asked, looking up at Eldthora. At twelve turns, Nebenni was taller than her brother and almost as tall as her mother, with striking looks. When she grew up, Seanni thought privately, her daughter would be a heartbreaker.

"Nebenni," said Seanni calmly, "this is High Queen Eldthora of Mournstead, my foster sister. And little Kelby over here."

"Hai," said Kelby, sounding pleased with herself. "I liked dragon ride!"

Nebenni grinned and knelt to face the much younger girl at eye level. "I like dragon rides too!" she replied. "Did you know," she said in a quieter voice that implied great secrets, "that both my mom and my dad ride dragons? So I get to ride both of them sometimes!"

"And this is my daughter, Nebenni," Seanni said to Eldthora with a smile. "My son, Seregan, is helping to prepare the Candidates. Most of the other weyrbrats are either with the Crafters or the staff, helping to make food, clean up the Weyrhold, and so on."

"Where's the Hatching going to be?" asked Eldthora.

Seanni motioned with her right hand. "Over there, at the Hatching grounds. We'll have a little walk, show you around, get you back on your feet."

Eldthora nodded mutely.

***
"We've grown a lot since those first turns," Seanni said proudly as she, Eldthora, War Chief Bjorn, and Kelby sat at the North Tower's Great Hall table. "We've attracted many Crafters and we have a well-stocked Lower Caverns staff."

"You seem to have a lot of children underfoot," said Eldthora wryly. "How do you deal with them all?"

Seanni chuckled. "We have a small Fostering staff; they take care of the weyrbrats until they're old enough for Renolla to put them to work. Then, they start apprenticeships under a Craft. Most of them, at least. Kivee says that her older son wants to help work in the kitchens. He's a good cook, too. I believe that he's helping Miklo and Fudiom prepare the main portion of the after-Impression feast."

Bjron nodded. "It is a good system," he said, "and I believe we will do something similar when that one is old enough." He looked over at the squirming four-turn-old fondly. "She's growing up so fast," he said softly.

Curo burst into the airspace with the muted sound of her fluttering wings and landed on Seanni's shoulder. She chirped, eyes whirling with green and blue, and offered her left forearm. The Weyrwoman took the message off and the diminutive green burst into flight and disappeared between, likely to be with one of the other fire-lizards or perhaps one of the dragons. She looked up and noticed that Eldthora was completely frozen, eyes staring at the place where Curo had been.

"Wh-what was that?" asked Eldthora breathlessly, eyes still not moving.

Seanni stared. Eldthora didn't know about fire-lizards? "That was Curo, one of the twelve or so Weyrhold fire-lizards. She's mine, but our whole family takes care of her."

"I. Don't. Like. Dragons."

Seanni and Bjorn shared a shrug, and Seanni blushed. She couldn't understand why Eldthora would have such a strong reaction to even a creature as small as a fire-lizard, but she'd have to put out the word to make sure that they weren't around Eldthora lest she panic.

"Anyway," said Seanni, "the Impression is going to happen in the next few days so I'll show you to your rooms where you can stay until it's over." She pocketed the message--she could read it later--and stood up.

***
The next day, a different set of dignitaries had arrived: the villagers of Mekhanikos, home to golems and robots. The Weyrwoman had told Sedah and F'dust to pick them up, and Sedah could still see the village in her head. It had been...amazing, really. That such creatures as golems and robots could exist. Everyone knew about AIVAS, of course, but he had been stationary. And had turned himself off, depending on who you listened to. Even now, the records weren't entirely clear on if it had been Masterharper Robinton who had turned off the AI or if it had been AIVAS himself. In the end, it didn't matter as there had never been a successful attempt at creating an AI. Until now.

"This is an amazing achievement!" exclaimed Sedah as she helped Ackerley climb Zerith. She got a few mumbled words in reply. Once he had gotten settled in, she turned to face the robot and put out a hand in case...it?...needed help. It ignored her and scrambled up the gold with an ease that astonished her. After a few moments to allow the boy and his robot to find a comfortable position, she climbed up and sat in her customary seat at the base of Zerith's neck. She checked to make sure that her goggles and jacket were in place, before patting her dragon.

Ask Kimorth if F'dust and his passengers are ready, she told Zerith. After a few moments, the reply came back.

Kimorth says the smaller one is very curious, Zerith said with an amused tone. The bigger one is restraining em.

Em? The usage of the word was odd, as Sedah had never heard of it before. But hadn't Ackerley mentioned something about the golems and robots not conforming to human genders and sexes...? Huh. Whatever it was, Sedah understood that F'dust was ready to go. Tell Kimorth to follow us between when you're ready.

I am ready now. Zerith leaped into the air, leathery wings flapping, and Sedah heard a shout from behind her. Was it of delight or of fright? She couldn't tell yet. And then, they transferred between.

They came out ten long heartbeats later and hovered in the air for a few moments before Zerith settled into a glide down. A feeling of cold radiating above them told Sedah that F'dust and Kimorth had made a successful transfer as well. Shards and shells but she always worried. When they touched down, Sedah turned around and looked at her passengers. Ackerley was wide-eyed and smiling while Amicus looked...stoic. But their posture looked protective and their head was already moving back and forth, presumably to try and capture as much information as possible.

"Soo...?"

"That. Was. Awesome!" exclaimed Ackerley. "How do dragons teleport, anyway? And do you know why? Is it possible for humans to learn? Do you know anything about the time delay? Is there a difference between how long it takes for a fire-lizard as opposed to-"

"Okay, okay," laughed Sedah. "We'll try to answer your questions later. Do you need any help getting down?"

"Nooo," said Amicus suddenly yet stiffly in an oddly high-pitched voice. They jumped down, landing easily, and Sedah was jealous once again. Dragonriders regularly vaulted on and off their dragons but they always risked injury if they weren't careful. A robot like Amicus evidently didn't need to worry about that.

Sedah slid down and watched as Amicus helped Ackerley down from Zerith and clapped her hands when she saw F'dust approach with his passengers. "We'll take you on a quick tour of the Weyrhold by foot, and then we'll settle you in the North Tower. Sound good?" No dissent was heard so she turned and started walking to the Hatching Grounds.

Go get something to eat, she told Zerith, looking back briefly. You did well. Thank you.

Of course I did well. I can't do otherwise.

Sedah did a doubletake and noticed Zerith's cheerful eyes, whirling with green and blue. She smiled. That had been amusing.

***
By the time they entered the North Tower, F'dust was thoroughly exhausted. Between Ackerley's constant questions about how everything worked and Keiran's constant attempts to get closer to, well, everything, the brownrider thought he deserved a rest. But no, he still had to attend a dinner. He was tempted, so tempted, to just claim that he had fallen sick but Sedah would never let him. If anything, she could ask Zerith to confirm with Kimorth and unfortunately, his brown was terrible at keeping secrets. Shells, even Borinth was better.

"Are you okay?" asked Soyah, who had sat down at the table with F'dust, Sedah, and the visitors. She leaned against him and touched her stomach. "You should at least try to eat."

F'dust shook his head and lay down on the table. "Can I be excused?" he asked in a muffled voice. Though he couldn't see it, he knew that Soyah was rolling her eyes.

"C'mon. Just try to be presentable for this dinner and then we can go home."

He looked up and saw a sparkle in Soyah's eyes. he smiled tiredly. "Alright," he said. "I'll try."

***
Seanni walked into the room, N'reg and their children by her side. She would be overseeing this meeting between foreign dignitaries, the first of its kind. She nodded to Goldrider Sedah, who already sat at the table. They were using the table in the Great Hall of course, as it was the only one that could fit so many people. Even if it was a bit large.

A bit large, thought Seanni, sitting down in her customary place. It's like saying that Threadfall is a bit dangerous. She snorted quietly and smiled at Seregan, who was slouching in his seat. "After this," she said quietly, "you can go bug Miklo for some sweets."

"Not hungry," he mumbled.

"How 'bout this: you get a whole day off tomorrow. You and Nebenni can do whatever you want, so long as you're home by dinner."

Seregan perked up immediately and Nebenni, who was sitting in the seat next to him, giggled silently. Seanni smiled internally, turning her eyes to the door. Eldthora entered, looking slightly out-of-place in her viking garments, and sat down to Seanni's left. A moment later, War Chief Bjorn came in, holding Kelby's hand.

"Mom!" gushed Nebenni, refusing to tear her eyes from the toddler, "you didn't tell me there was a baby!"

"There's actually a couple," Seanni replied distractedly as she watched Mechanic Ackerley and his group come into the room. Keiran, the apprentice golem, looked around excitedly. They whispered something to Cultor, the tan robot who refused to take off their hat, and the gatherer smiled tiredly.

"Who are they?" asked Eldthora, leaning in to Seanni.

"Representatives of Mekhanikos," she replied quietly. "It's a village up north near the ocean. By Fall, fog and fire, Ackerley's a genius. He's managed to rediscover an ancient species he calls 'golems' and builds robots with true AI."

"Ay-eye?" questioned Bjorn.

Ackerley sat down, nervously waving to the other adults. He put his left hand up briefly to touch his glasses before he became aware of what he was doing and put his hand down. "H-Hi," he said with a pained smile. "I'm Ackerley. Mechanic of Mekhanikos."

"Hi!" exclaimed Nebenni, leaning across her brother to see the newcomer. "First, that kinda rhymes and second, I'm Nebenni, that one's daughter," she said with a wave to Seanni and N'reg. Seanni rolled her eyes and Eldthora laughed. "And this grump is my brother."

Seregan looked as though he was about to protest before he simply rubbed his eyes and groaned quietly. "Help," he said in a quiet voice that Seanni barely caught.

Ackerley smiled, looking...relieved? In any case, he seemed more relaxed. "This is Amicus," he said with a glance to the dark brown robot with a pale visor. "They help to protect the village. This is Cultor, a gatherer."

The pale robot waved. "Hello," they said in a soft voice with a metallic buzz. "I am pleased to meet everyone. This is a nice..." They trailed off.

"Weyrhold?" N'reg supplied, having finally sat down in his customary place to the right of Seanni. "It's what we call it 'round here."

"...Weyrhold," finished Cultor. "Thank you."

Seanni smiled, a warm feeling in her cheeks. "We do our best," she said.

"And this is Keiran," concluded Ackerley.

Just then, some figures appeared in the doorway. "Is it too late to join the party?" asked a woman with light chestnut hair.

"Myriam!" exclaimed N'reg. "I'm glad to see you here."

Myriam grinned. "We did the best we could. I blame it on Rhys," she said, ruffling the hair of a young golden-haired boy. "He was fascinated by your fire-lizards."

Seanni chuckled. "We do have plenty of those fluttering around the Weyrhold. Come, sit down."

Myriam and her group, the yellow-haired boy, a dark-haired boy that looked like his brother, and a tall man with pale skin and dark hair, sat down around the table; Myriam next to Keiran, the others next to Amicus.

"I suppose we'll have to reintroduce everyone, don't we?" asked Seanni. Eldthora rolled her eyes, Keiran sighed, and Seregan slumped again. "I'll be quick about it, then. High Queen Eldthora, War Chief Bjorn, and Kelby of Mournstead." She pointed to each person as she named them and she could see the Cyrrane man--Zaos, she thought--follow her every move. "Mechanic Ackerley, Amicus, Cultor, and Keiran of Mekhanikos. Head Chief Myriam..." Here, Seanni faltered and waved her hand towards the Cyrraners.

"This is Zaos, my War Chief," said Myriam after a few seconds of silence, "and his sons, Arun and Rhys." Arun was the sullen-looking black-haired boy while Rhys was the more excited blond who waved and blushed.

"Now that everyone's introduced," said Seanni, looking to each face, "we should eat. Because I know it's a bit late for some," and here Seregan's eyes widened in agreement, "which means that we need as much food as possible to stay up."

"She says we can stay up late tonight!" whispered an excited Rhys to his brother.

"Are you sure?" came the eager response from Arun.

Zaos glared at Seanni. Look what you made them think, his glance seemed to say. "You are still going to bed," he hissed. "I don't care what she says."

"Well," Seanni said, hoping to rectify the situation, "he has a point. If your dad wants you to go to bed, then you gotta listen to him."

"Aww," groaned Rhys and Arun in unison.

"It was a little scary at first," said Keiran quietly, and Seanni turned her attention to the young golem. She watched, fascinated as words came from the rubbing of certain stones against one another. "My parents were...gone. My family. Friends. All of it had disappeared. And to know that a human had my activation word had been an unpleasant surprise."

"What's an activation word?" asked Seregan, leaning almost halfway across the table.

"Keiran," said Seanni quickly, "would you like to sit next to Nebenni?"

Keiran made a nodding motion and stood up. They sat back down in the chair next to Nebenni. "It's the word that activates a golem. Each of us has a unique one and no, don't ask me for it," they said quickly. "It holds a lot of power. Imagine someone being able to say a word that can make you fall asleep whenever they wanted. It's like that, but worse."

"Oh," said Nebenni simply.

Seanni looked around the table and noticed that Cultor and Zaos's sons seemed to be engaged in a conversation about...gardening? Ah, the different types of plants that grew near Mekhanikos. A very interesting subject I know nothing about, she thought wryly. She made a mental note to ask Ackerley later and see if it was possible to trade, just in case they had something that she didn't.

"So how do fire-lizards and dragons work?" asked Ackerley, breaking into Seanni's thoughts.

"How do...what?"

"How do fire-lizards and dragons work?" Ackerley repeated. "How do they fly, teleport, use telepathy..." They shrugged. "How do they work?"

Seanni leaned back in her chair and noted with some amusement that Eldthora was standing up to move to another location. Her friend stood behind Kelby's chair and started playing with the toddler. "We don't actually know a whole lot," Seanni confessed. "Ancient records that were recovered--and later experiments--showed that fire-lizards and dragons take about eight seconds, or about as long as it takes to cough three times, to go and emerge from between. Any longer than that and either you're going between times or you're dead. There are a few rhymes that you can sing while between, but they aren't always exact measures because someone can sing a little faster and another a little slower."

"But how do they teleport?"

Seanni shrugged, sheepish grin on her face. "No one actually knows. We do have some ideas about telepathy, though. The mentasynth process supposedly resulted in enhanced empathic abilities which could translate to telepathic abilities. We already know that fire-lizards and their ancestors, dragonets, were naturally telepathic so it's not too hard to imagine that developing a hive-mind-like ability into true telepathy would have been too difficult. Some Landing scientists say that fire-lizards and dragons tap into a background energy of some sort that enables them to send images, feelings, and words to each other. The process of enhancing an individual using mentasynth would therefore enable that person to have a greater access to this background energy."

Ackerley nodded and took out a notebook. Seanni raised an eyebrow, impressed. They were dedicated to his research! "That's cool," he mumbled. "And fly?"

"Well, fire-lizards are a bit easier to explain. A large wingspan, an aerodynamic structure, and a telekinetic ability helps to keep them in the air."

"Telekinesis?!" exclaimed Ackerley loudly. The room quieted for a moment and a few people glared at them. "Sorry," he said, quieter. Soon, the buzzing of conversation filled the room again.

"Yes..." Seanni trailed off. She wasn't a scientist or an expert on this! Why was she even talking about it?

You're a dragonrider, said Rosanth unexpectedly. I would consider you to be an expert on me.

But you're only one dragon, my love, replied Seanni. It would be like you saying that you're an expert on humans even though you haven't studied them.

I study you!

...it's not quite the same thing.

I disagree, said Rosanth firmly.

"I would assume that it's also tapping into this background energy. No one's actually able to understand it very well but the saying that a dragon can carry however much he thinks he should carry comes from somewhere!" Seanni chuckled, remembering the books that she had read about the Ninth Pass's experimentation with telekinesis. There had been a beautifully-illustrated drawing of bronze Golanth with his rider, F'lessan, being dropped into a lake or an ocean of some sort with dragons hovering overhead. It had been the first attempt at using telekinesis to allow a grievously-injured dragon to fly again, although the methods had long since been perfected even if dragons whose wings were injured often preferred to remain grounded if they couldn't lift themselves.

"It's very useful," chimed in N'reg, "when it comes to carrying objects and people. We still have to be careful not to overload a dragon with too many things, but the conscious use of telekinesis has opened many doors."

"Like what?" asked Ackerley, continuing to scribble away at his notebook.

"Transportation of things and people," said N'reg, "turning away cosmic threats or even bringing in items from space down to the planet. There are whole teams trained to do just that. They can bring down materials to mine without harming anyone."

Ackerley looked up, eyes shining. "That's awesome!"

***
Hallitu sat on her bed, trembling. The Hatching would likely be the most momentous occasion of her life. And if she didn't Impress... She had been promised a position among the staff or an apprenticeship in a Craft, but she wasn't sure if she'd take either option. Maybe she would stay as a Candidate until the next Rising, as the Weyrwoman had implied Rosanth would probably Rise in the next few turns. But if nothing happened after that, she might as well leave.

"Hey," said Rorria, sitting down next to Hallitu. "You okay?"

Hallitu shrugged.

"It's alright," Rorria said uncertainly. "I mean we've been promised a second chance and all."

"It's just..." Hallitu said hoarsely, "I don't know if I could face my family. Or stay, knowing that I failed. Tried and failed."

Rorria patted the other girl on the back. "Well there's a whole world out there to explore, so I wouldn't blame you if you wanted to see some of it. How 'bout this," she said, looking Hallitu in the eyes, "if neither of us Impresses, we go and make our own fortune. Leave the Weyrhold."

"Promise?" asked Hallitu with a trace of a smile.

Rorria nodded decisively. "Promise."

***
Over the past couple of sevendays, the Weyrhold had been in a buzz. Headwoman Renolla had called upon every source of help she could get, from the staff to the weyrbrats to even some unlucky Crafters who happened to be doing nothing at the time. Food was prepared, clothing was tried and fitted, and messages were sent. All of this in anticipation of a single day.

It started with a low hum in the morning. At first, it could almost have been mistaken for a minor earthquake had it not been for the frenzy it had put the dragonriders. Though the Weyrhold had been a flurry of activity before and it had seemed impossible for it to be even more productive, this sentiment was proven wrong. The Candidates were quickly dressed into white robes, food began the process of defrosting and cooking, the final vestiges of dust were cleaned from the North Tower, and Crafters in the East Weyrhold were brought into the West Weyrhold. The visiting dignitaries too, helped prepare. By the time the first egg had begun to move, everyone was gathered around the Hatching Grounds in their best clothes, fire-lizards and birds on shoulders, dogs and foxes by feet, and dragons surrounding them all.

Kiiron looked around at his fellow Candidates, all of whom shared the same nervous looks. They had spent months touching the eggs, getting to know the eggs, learning about the responsibilities of a dragonrider for his dragon, and so on. But nothing could prepare them for Hatching Day.

Goldrider Sedah had explained that historical records showed that Kitty Ping, the creator of Pernese dragons, had made it so that mentasynth-enhanced humans, or humans with mild empathic and telepathic powers, were much more likely to Impress dragons as they were capable of forming the bonds needed. But as the population had grown, the amount of mentasynth-based capabilities in humans seemed to have decreased overall and it was likely that so long as someone had the right mindset for a dragon, they could Impress. Today, this theory would be put to the test.

There were six eggs on the Grounds, but only five had been classified as "likely viable" with the sixth being considered a dud. It hadn't been taken away yet, however, as there was always the chance it could "pull a Ruth" and produce a viable if odd dragonet. Now, they were rocking gently with the humming of the dragons and fire-lizards providing a melodic yet monotonous accompaniment. Then, a sharp noise broke through the air. One of the eggs, a smallish one on the other side of the circle from Kiiron's point of view, had begun to crack. He held his breath as other eggs started to rock more vigorously and a second one started to crack. Then, a small snout broke through the air.

"It's a green!" yelled someone from the sidelines. "It's a green!" The cheer echoed through the crowd. Another person called out the color of the second egg to hatch--a brown--but Kiiron wasn't listening. He watched as the green looked around and stumbled away from her hatching place. She looked up and cried pitifully, a sound that tore at his heart. He wanted to rush over there and comfort her but somehow, he knew it wasn't his place. No, it was the place of Rorria, who met the dragonet halfway.

"Her name is Siarlith!" she shouted, her tearful eyes full of wonder.

"Noneth!," shrieked a laughing Tuncagin, who had fallen over at the brown's rush towards him. "Get off of me! Let me up!"

Kiiron forced his head away and instead towards the other four eggs, three of which were rocking in such a manner that he wondered if the dragonets inside them were throwing themselves against their prison. A moment later, a bright-almost-neon blue almost threw himself out of the egg and Kiiron's chuckle froze in his throat when it looked directly at him. The little blue tried to bound in his direction but fell over, unsteady on his paws. He got up again and tried more slowly. Kiiron hadn't realized that he'd been moving forward at the same time until the blue stood up on his hind legs, head barely meeting Kiiron's chest, and mouth open in what Kiiron understood was a smile. A feeling of peace, of content, of fulfillment, of knowing that he'd never be alone and would always have someone who would stand by him, overcame him.

Hi! chirped the dragonet. I'm Xarath! And I'm really hungry. Like really really hungry. Super duper hungry!

Kiiron started laughing, tears welling up in his eyes. He knelt down on one knee and hugged the little blue, his little blue, his partner now and forever. "Of course, Xarath" he said to the dragonet. "I'll get you something to eat right away."

***
Myracle was extremely disappointed. She wanted to scream and cry about the unfairness of it all. But she couldn't. Logically, she knew that it had nothing to do with her and everything to do with this batch of dragonets. Emotionally... At least Kiiron--no, K'ron--had Impressed a blue named Xarath. Though she had only seen the dragonet from afar, as the new weyrlings had been taken into separate quarters immediately after Impression, she felt happy for him. The grin on his face as he had walked away beside the bounding blue had been worth seeing.

"You're getting a few minutes to compose yourselves," said Greenrider Sedah, who had suddenly appeared in the doorway of the women's quarters where Myra and Hallitu would still sleep. "Then, you should probably attend the post-Impression party." Her face twitched with some unidentifiable emotion. "It might be hard but...at least there's some food. And company." She disappeared and the room's quietness once again felt oppressive.

"I'm going to the party," said Myra, surprising herself. She looked at Hallitu, who was lying on her bed. "Are you?"

"No," the girl said softly. "No, you go without me. I'll be fine."

Myra's lips twitched. No, Hallitu would not be fine. She sat down next to the pale-skinned, peach-haired girl. "We'll go together," she suggested. "Show everyone that we made it. That we're strong enough to stay."

"Why does it even matter to you?" asked Hallitu bitterly. "You're the leader of a village. I'm just a nobody." She curled up and began to sob quietly.

Myra's eyes welled with tears. This poor, poor girl. "You're not a nobody," she said gently, putting a hand on Hallitu's shoulder. She wasn't quite sure why she did it but she felt as though she had to. "You were chosen as a Candidate for a reason. You're kind, you're friendly, you're steadfast, you're determined. Rorria would miss you," she said. While she hadn't paid much attention to the younger Candidates, she hadn't missed the friendship between Rorria and Hallitu. It had been cute, in a way.

Hallitu pushed herself up and Myra scooted a little further to the side. "I..." Hallitu took a deep breath before speaking. "I'll come. You're coming, right?"

Myra smiled, her heart pulsing with triumph. "Of course. We can sit together at the table?"

"Y-yeah. Okay."

***
Riziolke held Nebenni's hand as they wandered through the crowd. The feast was well-underway and only now had they been able to escape their parents, who had told them to go play with the other weyrbrats.

"Where'd you think they are?" asked Riz.

Nebenni whistled and Curo appeared in front of them. She held out her arm and the green settled on it. "Go find Jarshonen," she said, obviously projecting an image of Riz's brother. A few moments later, the green fire-lizard chirped and disappeared.

"I wish I'd thought of that," Riz complained. "Mom says that I can use Gen sometimes too."

Nebenni shrugged but the grin on her face couldn't conceal her pleasure. "It's okay," she said. "If Curo can't find them, we should get Gen on the job too." Curo burst into the air again, blowing cold air into Riz's face as the green flapped her wings. "Curo knows where they are!" exclaimed Nebenni. "C'mon!" She tugged on Riz's hand and the two girls started running through the crowd. They emerged in a less-crowded section of the Hall where all of the weyrbrats and apprentices were. All of them.

"I couldn't find you," said Nebenni in a frustrated voice, marching up to Seregan and glaring at him. "Why didn't you tell me where you were?"

"Well, you found us..." mumbled Seregan.

Riz shot an evil glare at her own brothers, Jarshonen and Balidosh. Then, she noticed the kids who weren't from the Weyrhold. "Uh, hi?" she said, looking at them. "I'm Riz," she said. "Daughter of Baridna and Boldosh, sister of Jar and Balidosh."

"I'm Rhys," said one of the new boys. He held out his hand and Riz shook it. "That's my brother, Arun--"

"Hi," said Arun somewhat shyly.

"--this baby is Kelby--"

"I'm not a baby!" said Kelby indignantly. Everyone in the room tried very hard not to giggle at the four-turn-old glaring angrily at the taller boy.

"--and this pile of rocks is Keiran," Rhys concluded.

"I'm not a pile of rocks," Keiran said stiffly. "I'm a very majestic and magical pile of rocks that knows more about living organisms than you do. And you are one."

Riz and a few of the other weyrbrats giggled. "Where do you all come from?" she asked.

"Wait wait!" said Fella quickly, "don't tell her yet! Let's see if I can remember." Rhys and Arun shrugged, and Keiran cocked his head. "Uhh...Kelby's from Mournstead, you two are from Cyrrane, and you're from..." She squinted at Keiran for a few seconds before finally coming up with her answer. "Mekhanikos!" she exclaimed. "That cool-sounding village."

"Hey," complained Arun, "and ours isn't?"

"I like Mou'nstead best," declared Kelby.

Eshni swooped in to pick up the little girl who shrieked with laughter. "Well, we all love our home, right?" she asked.

"Yea!"

"So how was the ride here?" asked Riz, feeling slightly awkward.

"Amazing!" exclaimed Keiran.

"Kinda scary," said Rhys at the same time.

"Super cool!" Arun chimed in.

The three looked at each other and Rhys started laughing. "Why am I the odd one out?" he complained. "C'mon," he said to Arun, nudging him gently, "you're supposed to support me!"

"Tell that to my brother!" exclaimed Nebenni, finally extracting herself from the crowd. "He always argues with me and is as sour as a packfish."

"Packfish aren't sour...?" said Riz with a questioning look. "They're poisonous, though."

"Well he's not poisonous but he's sour!"

Riz rolled her eyes and she heard a rumble of laughter. She glanced at Keiran who seemed to wink at her. Her grin broadened.

***
"Hello," said a voice from behind Saltul. He quashed the temptation to spin around dramatically and settled for turning around carefully, preventing the slice of cake on his plate from falling to the floor.

"Hi," he said, looking at the woman in front of him. She was tan with chestnut hair and clothing that reminded him of flying leathers. "I'm Saltul."

"And I'm Kalliarrah," said Kali, who had been standing next to him. "What's your name? You're one of the representatives, right?"

The other woman nodded, small smile on her face. She winked at Saltul. "I'm Myriam. Of Cyrrane."

Saltul thought for a moment before nodding. "Wax talks about you guys, sometimes. And we met one of your patrols a few turns back. There was a woman named Almtrude? And a man named Zaos?"

Myriam brightened. "Ohh," she said, "Almtrude mentioned you! How is Nitia? That's Wax's wife, correct?"

Saltul was mildly surprised that Almtrude had remembered the name, let alone told it to Myriam, but he didn't let it show on his face. Too much. "She's doing well," he said. "She had a kid, Tiennen, a few turns back. He's three now."

Kali grinned. "He's such an adorable child," she gushed. "All of the younger weyrbrats are, of course, but he's got these wide eyes that make him look like a puppy and no one can refuse him anything."

"I would," said Saltul wryly, "but someone always tells me to give him what he wants."

Kali huffed and Myriam laughed.

***
"Where's your apprentice?" asked Seanni, leaning against the wall of the Hall.

Benorri shrugged. "Off playing with the other kids, I'd wager," she said. She chuckled. "Fella was very insistent that she needed to be elsewhere. I can't really blame her, though. As nice as the feast is, it would feel stuffy to most of the young'uns."

Seanni raised an eyebrow. "Young'uns?"

Benny laughed. "Trying out new ways to make myself seem old and curmudgeonly."

Seanni joined in the laughter. "That would do it." She sobered up soon after. [color=#f8bb2e]"This was a good Hatching, don't you think?"

Benny nodded, nose wrinkling slightly. "Small clutches with a dead egg isn't very heartening, though."

Seanni shrugged. "Could've been worse. We could have had more eggs than Candidates. Not too many seem eager to try for Impression. I've always wondered why."

"Could be that people just don't want the disappointment. Clutches are small and rare, people know that they don't have a very good chance even if they're chosen. So you mostly get younger teens who don't know better and are still hopeful."

Seanni nodded. "That's as good an idea as any." She sighed. "Pity that last egg didn't hatch," she said. "Looked like it could have been a brown or blue and goodness knows we need more of those in a Weyrhold. If only to give Sedah more choice."

Benny cocked her head. "What makes you say that?" she asked.

Seanni grimaced. "T'gin is young, and F'dust is the only man around Sedah's age. He also happens to be Soyah's weyrmate... And N'reg is hoping to keep Predath out of it but there's always the chance."

Benny winced. "I can see how that might cause problems."

"If anything, I'll go to one of the other Weyrs and beg for a bronzerider."

"You, beg?"

Seanni smiled wanly. "I don't like the idea any more than you, but I'd rather do that than deal with the aftermath of... Well..."

Benny made a motion with her upper body. "Yeah."

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"Are you sure this is the right place?" Aidan murmured to Fay. They had been on the road for some time; at least a year since Adularia's downfall. It had been the harsh winter that had done them in and no one, not even their best gardeners and farmers, had been able to recover their lost harvests. So they had split up, hoping that circumstances might someday bring them together again.

"It looks like it," replied Fay, looking up at the twin towers that rose in the distance. Lilac had told her that this was Black Rock Weyrhold, home to dragonriders...and possibly Pepper Church. "I'd imagine that there aren't many villages with enough wealth to build those." She gestured to the towers. "It's probably going to take a while to actually reach them, though, so we might as well have a picnic here."

Orgon barked and wagged his tail. Picnic? he asked. I like picnics! But can I lie on something other than the grass? It gets a bit boring after a while.

Aidan chuckled, wincing internally as the scar on his face stretched. "We don't have anything," he said apologetically. "But soon, we might."

"Lilac offers to go scope out the place," said Fay suddenly. "He might take a few days but we should end up meeting him halfway."

Aidan shrugged. "If he wants to, I have no problem with it," he replied.

***
A few days passed and during this time, Aidan and Fay slowly made their way towards the rightmost tower, which seemed closer to them. Orgon seemed to have forgotten about his task of protecting the small group and spent much of the time chasing small bugs and birds. Aidan didn't mind too much, however; the dog needed relaxation as much as the humans did.

Aidan was staring at the sun disappearing behind the horizon one night when he heard a familiar buzzing and turned to see Fay, grinning as she was reunited with Lilac. "What does he say?" Aidan asked, smiling faintly. He scratched his head and noticed idly that his ashen hair looked almost silver in the evening light.

"He made contact with Pepper and Baxter!" came the excited reply as Fay translated Lilac's chirps. "He says that Pepper said she would try to come to us as soon as possible, but it might take a while to convince someone to take a wagon our way. And..." Fay frowned, and Aidan felt something sink in his chest. "...we can't let anyone know that we can use magic."

"What?!" burst out Aidan. His fists bunched up and he felt hot.

Stop it, barked Orgon, drawing Aidan's attention to the fact that he had set himself on fire. He shook out his hands with disgust and the flames disappeared.

Fay's eyes flashed with something unidentifiable. "Aidan, get a hold of yourself," she snapped. "Evidently Pepper's doing just fine and she's been here for a few years. Stop acting like a child."

Yeah, said Orgon. Stop acting like a puppy.

"Even you?" murmured Aidan, shooting a glare at the dog. Orgon stared back defiantly. "Fine," he growled. "I won't show off."

"We can probably get jobs that are in line with our specialties," continued Fay after a few moments. "I can probably be a healer or whatever. You..." She cocked her head, braided red hair falling over her face. "I don't know. A warrior would suit you, of course, but you could probably fit in doing manual labor."

Aidan choked. "Manual labor?"

Fay shrugged. "We'll have to see what positions are available."

"I'm not going to be a manual laborer."

***
"Why insist on a wagon?" asked Kyniken, fingering the reigns that had been placed on the bovine. He looked over at Pepper, who sat beside him, and took in her pale face so stark against her dark hair. What was she frightened of? "What do you even think we'll find out here?"

"...some new seeds? Or plants?" The excuse sounded weak to his ears, and Pepper's quietly pleading voice didn't help matters. The bird on her shoulder--Baxter--chirped and though Kye knew that birds couldn't talk, he couldn't help but think that Baxter was scolding Pepper.

Kye sighed and closed his eyes. Then he turned back around. "Pepper," he said gently, "you're not telling me something. You haven't been telling me something the whole time. I...love you. I really do." The words felt so foreign to his tongue and yet so right. He really did love Pepper. He loved her patience, her shy giggles, the way she curled up next to him at night. "But I don't want secrets between us. Please," he said, begging now. There was a roaring in his head that drowned out the world, from the birds chirping to the bovines plodding across the ground. "Tell me. I-I'll still love you," he said hastily, "no matter what you tell me. I promise."

Pepper swallowed audibly, and her fists clenched briefly. Baxter chirped and not for the first time, Kye stared at the bird. "Alright," she said finally in a soft voice. "Alright." She fell silent and Kye waited for her to speak again. Finally, she did. "I'm what's known as a magic-user. A witch. I can learn different spells that let me...change things about reality. And in my previous village, everyone formed a bond with a familiar. An animal that you could talk to and who could assist you."

Suddenly, things started to fall in place for Kye. The way that Pepper could coax a plant to life even when by all rights it should have died. The way she seemed to heal much quicker than other people. The easy grace she had when around animals. And Baxter. "Baxter's your familiar, isn't he?" asked Kye, words spilling out of his mouth. "And you do what...make plants grow faster? And healthier? What else can you do? Why did you hide this? It's amazing!" He looked at her, a grin on his face. But it faded when he saw Pepper's scared look. Baxter cheeped sharply and once again, Kye couldn't escape the fact that it almost felt as though he was scolding her.

"I-I didn't want to share it with anyone," Pepper said quietly. "Because you don't have any experience with magic. I...was scared. For my life."

Kye shook his head and moved to hug Pepper. To his extreme relief, she melted in his arms. And started to sob. "It's okay," he said softly, stroking her soft hair. "It's alright. I think it's wonderful. You're safe here."

***
Kye put out his hand for Pepper and she hopped off the wagon delicately. There, standing to the side of the road, was a man and a woman. Fay and Aidan, Pepper had said. The bird was Lilac and the dog was Orgon.

"Fay! Aidan!" cried Pepper, rushing over to them and throwing herself into Fay's arms. The redheaded woman staggered back a few steps and the two birds started chirping at each other in what Kye now recognized was clearly communication. "I've missed you guys so much. This is Kye, a Beastcrafter and my boyfriend."

Kye blushed as he waved, and Aidan chuckled. "Well-met," Kye said, moving forward to shake Aidan's hand. "I've got a wagon that you can ride in. Unless you'd rather walk."

"I think I'd prefer to ride," said Aidan wryly. "But thank you for the offer. What's this place called?"

"Black Rock Weyrhold," he replied. Aidan nodded. "I think you'll find it very...accepting."

***
Pepper lay in bed, next to a snoring Kye. She had been so scared to confess about her abilities yet he had taken to it well. He barely understood what she could do--and sometimes she felt as though she didn't either--but he was supporting and accepting. And she was so grateful.

Baxter was asleep on the bedstand beside her and she smiled as she watched him rock back and forth. Kye had offered to build a proper birdcage without a door, where Baxter could sleep properly. Baxter had liked the idea, to Pepper's surprise. But then, he had always liked Kye. Who had promised to start courting her properly. She was being courted! The thought thrilled her.

Pepper turned over and lay a hand over Kye. She then closed her eyes and let herself fall asleep.

***
It was the first day of fall when Soyah went into labor. As her pregnancy had progressed, F'dust had insisted that she not go between or ride her dragon at all. Shollun and Camilla had both agreed, telling Soyah that she couldn't overextend herself by performing any labor. Even Borinth had gotten in on the action by insisting that her rider relax in the sun as much as possible, because that had helped when she had been pregnant with her clutch.

When Borinth had sent a panicked thought to Kimorth that "her rider was making weird pain-noises that she'd never heard before", Kimorth had sent an alarmed thought to F'dust who immediately went to the Healers. Camilla had come running out, carrying her medical equipment, and Kimorth had carried them the short distance to the dragonriders' barracks.

"Have you heard anything about Soyah?" asked Veashmorell, sitting with his cousins around the communal table that the Lower Caverns staff used.

Sedah shook her head. "Zerith says that Borinth isn't scared anymore. So I'm hoping that means that everything's going well. But labor can last for hours, if not days, so there's plenty of time for..."

Veash shuddered. "Hopefully all is well."

Ze'ku nodded, picking up his mug of klah. He took a sip and grimaced; it was cold. "This cup is cold. I'll go warm if up, if you don't mind...?"

"Not at all," said Veash genially. "Stove's over there. I'd love to get a microwave but there aren't nearly enough in circulation and the Headwoman says we don't have the funds."

Sedah snorted, sipping her own mug of cooling klah. "We have enough funds to maintain a couple of fishing boats," she said, voice muffled as she drank, "but not enough for a microwave?"

Veash shrugged. "I think we don't have the materials. Have you heard what the acronym for this planet was?"

"Parallel Earth, resources negligible," replied Sedah with a brief eyeroll. "But we've got a whole fleet of space-dragonriders. Why can't they just bring down some asteroids or whatever to mine?"

Ze'ku returned, carrying his mug of now-steaming klah. "Dunno," he said before Veash could do more than open his mouth. "I'd be interested in doing that, but I think that F'dust needs help with the weyrlings for the moment. I have no idea how N'reg managed all of us." He and Sedah shared a grin and Veash made an annoyed look with his face.

"Being the Weyrleader has its advantages," said Sedah wryly. "I am a bit worried, though, about Zerith's first flight."

"What," teased Ze'ku, "F'dust isn't handsome enough for you?"

Sedah shrugged. "I just...don't think it'd be right to ah..." She grimaced. "He's Soyah's partner. Might as well be husband. They're having a kid together. Soyah might understand but she wouldn't be happy. It just doesn't feel right, if you know what I mean."

"You'd feel more comfortable with T'gin or N'reg?" asked Veash snidely.

Sedah almost choked and Ze'ku pounded her back a few times to stop the coughing. "Oh shards and shells," she said, "never N'reg! It might have been right in the Passing days but not now!"

"And T'gin?"

Sedah grimaced once more. "He's half my age. He might be thrilled, I certainly wouldn't be."

Ze'ku and Veash shared a laugh. "That's very true," Veash said. "That's very true."

[ CONSUMPTION ]
[ The humans of Black Rock Weyrhold 21+ turns old consume 45 servings: x2 bovines, x2 large fish, x3 wherries, and x1 carrot. ]
[ The humans of Black Rock Weyrhold 6-20 turns old consume 8 servings: x2 cucumbers. ]
[ The carnivorous animals of Black Rock Weyrhold consume 6.25 servings: x0.25 small fish and x1 wherry. ]
[ The omnivorous animals of Black Rock Weyrhold consume 1.25 servings: x1.25 blueberry. ]
[ The herbivorous animals of Black Rock Weyrhold consume 1.5 servings: x1.5 blueberry. ]

[ ADDITIONS & RANK CHANGES ]
[ The following animals are welcomed to the Weyrhold: none. ]
[ The following births are welcomed to the Weyrhold: Jesni's twins, Ester and Sharon, and Kivee's child, Akiniall. ]
[ The following villagers are welcomed to the Weyrhold: Healercrafter Fay, Smithcrafter Aidan, Lower Caverns staff Bansendon, Candidates Tutikko and Vedobin, and weyrbrat (tester) Jomiovit. ]
[ The following Crafters have been promoted to Master in their respective Crafts: Smithcrafter Rabrusull. ]
[ The following Crafters have completed their training: Farmercrafter Ermid (5 skills). ]
[ The following dragonriders have completed their training: none. ]

[ F'dust switches rank from dragonrider to Weyrlingmaster. ]

[ Tuncagin Impresses brown Noneth. He changes his name to T'gin. ]
[ Kiiron and Nikolas Impress blues Xarath and Karoth. They change their names to K'ron and N'kolas. ]
[ Rorria and Tutikko Impress greens Siarlith and Diasrioth. ]

[ PATROLS ]
[ Seanni leads Ayal, Eshni, and Mairmun on a scouting patrol. They ride a dragon, Rosanth. ]
[ Sedah leads Aidan, Baridna, Rabrusull, and Waxinnan on a border patrol. They ride a dragon, Zerith, and bring two fire-lizards, Gen and Shulli. ]
[ Jesni leads Boldosh, Lolardra on a fishing patrol. ]
[ Abesses leads Griengrilon, Kyniken, Nitia on a hunting patrol. They take a fox, Sparky. ]
[ Borrin leads Fudiom, Hantun, and Miklo on a gathering patrol. They take a bird, Screech. ]
[ Renolla leads Bansendon, Kalliarrah, Kivee, Saltul, Veashmorell on a gathering patrol. They take a bird, Pellar. ]
[ Fay (0 KP) researches medicine. ]

[ N'reg goes on Search. He rides his dragon, Predath. ]
[ Soyah goes on Search. She rides her dragon, Borinth. ]
[ Ze'ku goes on Search. He rides his dragon, Hosurth. ]

[ SEEDS ]
[ Ermid plants a corn seed with the help of bovine 6. ]
[ Thiolo plants a moonflower fruit seed with the help of bovine 4. ]

[ Pepper tends to the moonflower seed with the help of bovine 5. It blooms for the second time this turn! ]
[ Ershar tends to the redfruit seed with the help of bovine 3, which will bloom in two turns. ]

[ CRAFTING ]
[ N/A ]

[ TESTERS & APPRENTICES ]
[ Balidosh tests Woodcraft. ]
[ Jarshonen tests Glasscraft. ]
[ Jomiovit and Tigill test Smithcraft. ]
[ Nebenni and Riziolke test Harpercraft. ]
[ Seregan tests Farmercraft. ]

[ Benorri trains Fella in Starcraft. ]
[ F'dust trains K'ron, N'kolas, Rorria, Tuncagin, and Tutikko in basic dragon care. ]
[ Shollun trains Fira in Healercraft. ]
[ Tugall trains Beallolril in Tannercraft. ]

[ INJURIES & SICKNESS ]
[ N/A ]

[ CHILDREN ]
[ Soyah gives birth with Camilla (5 KP) attending. The father is F'dust. I don't want Soyah dying, but I don't mind birthing-related injuries. ]

[ DEATHS ]
[ N/A ]

[ OTHER ]
[ Kalliarrah, Kivee, Renolla, Saltul, and Waxinnan have returned from the marketplace. They may participate in regular Weyrhold activities. ]
[ Nella, Salano, and Wedassea stay back to care for weyrbrats between 0-7 turns. ]

[ I give permission for Katrione to breed my Sprout with her Loki. ]

[ MOD NOTES ]
[ "Search" is a border patrol solely for villagers of candidate rank. If any thing other than "person(s) found" is rolled, the Searcher finds nothing. ]

[ Please don't kill anyone. Injuries of any severity are fine if rolled. ]
[ If any new members are found or randomly requested, please don't make them a headwoman, dragonrider, or any of the associated ranks. ]

[ Familiars are not counted as skilled animals and as such, will not need to be fed but also cannot participate in patrols. ]

[ PERSONAL NOTES ]
[ Rosanth will rise to mate in three turns. Predath will catch her. ]

[ Look at Evernote plots in post 26. ]

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