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1085846 No. 1085846 ID: 3f89df

[NSFW] For Nudity, Sexual Themes and Gore.
A group of Bloodeians Kobolds worshiping the fallen draconic goddess Blood Mother attempt to rebuild their fallen home.

The story takes place in a custom world, with some elements and lore taken from Rimworld.
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No. 1100143 ID: 3f89df
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>>1099691
>Oh sweet fudge and by all the gods who haven't abandoned us! What did we miss?!
>I'm glad he stopped, whatever he just did disconnect us from you for months! Or, at least, it seemed that way. When we get disconnected from someone we're contracted to, we sort of... tune out?
>I'll be honest, Grey: not all our adventures with hosts ended happily ever after. Everything from mortals to gods to even heroes chosen by the Constellations or the Void; many of them met their ends in failure or regret. The thing is, we have a limited connection to Destiny; as long as we're connected, you're probably going to have a positive amount of net good luck, but... if we get disconnected forever, none of us will ever find out how your story ends, and I don't think most of those unfinished stories ended with 'sunshine and rainbows'.

That's incredibly interesting! Do you see time differently than most? That would explain how you could chat with me for hours on end and then become silent and reappear again. I had initially thought you were sleeping during those times, and maybe you were, but in my perception, at least, you were only gone for less than a minute.
That is something to ask you and your mother later! If we weren't in the fight of our lives. I want to explore that further.

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No. 1100144 ID: 3f89df
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>>1099783

>Oh!
>Someone was observing your conversation with Crocodile from above.
>Four fingers one thumb on each hand
>Tan or light orange colouration.
>Good climber, curious spirit, yet limited appreciation of privacy.
>Not all bad traits, grey mother.
>Perhaps worth encouraging towards the benefit of all rather than admonishing outright.

I look up towards the ceiling and ask in the least hostile voice I can muster:
:grey_normal_anims: "Is anybody up there? I can tell you where listening in."
But it's been too late; they seem to be already gone. One of the humans, perhaps? I wouldn't be surprised. It's definitely something to consider once I get the time to meet with them.

With most questions and a plan in the set, I've decided to help with the management and a bit of the hands-on work of our up-and-coming farm; again, thank you, Muni, for the-

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No. 1100145 ID: 3f89df
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1100145

You feel a sudden jolt as if your perception of reality itself has been pulled from under you in the blink of an eye, instead replaced with an odd, jet homely feeling; around you is the darkness of the void until a familiar set of soothing colours dance across yourself, you see the eye of your mother in front of you. You feel a sense of content her voices echos throughout your mind, constantly animating as if her reassuring voice is an soft lullaby.
"Rest now, my children, for at the brink of twilight from whence you awake, you shall evolve into something more than your leech of a host, and at the moment, I shall meet my babies again, for your important choice."
You feel sleepy, and it isn't long before you close your eyes. Suddenly, you're jolted awake, back to the perception of your host, Grey.
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No. 1100146 ID: 3f89df
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Oh, I just felt something. Is that you, Muni? I was wondering why you've been so quiet. It's been about a week since we last spoke. A lot has happened since then, and we've been quite busy.
The farm you suggested, while not finished, is in a state where we've started to plant seeds in the finished plots; the approximate yield won't be something that we could trade with at the moment, but enough for emergencies. We've got a fundamental outhouse setup with a pit for ease of dung collection, which Kent has surprisingly taken care of despite it's stench. and a storage area doubling as beds for the freed people. The construction of individual huts or homes and furniture is still underway. It's enough progress that we can allow ourselves a little rest in between and nearing the end of the gruelling work hours.
I've never worked this hard before, and my physical body feels the same.

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No. 1100147 ID: 3f89df
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1100147

As for the freed people, besides work talk, I've not had much time to get to know them individually; I'm currently taking a break as I don't think I can push myself anymore. Getting to know the freed people would be friendly. The children have been helping with our jobs, but we've been allowing them time to play and be kids, and we're not at the point where we need extensive child labour.

I asked Kent :kent_normal_noanims: and Aludem :Auldem_normal_noanims:
if they were spying on us, telling them why I wasn't accusing them of wrongdoing and how those skills could be helpful in the future.
Kent said nothing, his stomach mostly grumbling. Meanwhile, Aludem took all the credit and loudly boasted about his accomplishments and past accomplishments; Auldem has been loudly complaining while helping us with work, begging and moaning to know when we'll send somebody or something to go on an adventure or even a supply run.


Trick, :trick_normal_noanims: Kent, :kent_normal_noanims: and Baredibor :baredibor_normal_noanims:
have been taking rounds hunting, and Bardeibor's been warming up to them, Trick I understand, but when I asked why Kent he just responded. :baredibor_happy_anims: "He's Pretty Strong, and he can eat an deer in one bite." I don't know what my response should be to that.

Although most of the freed people's morale has fluctuated, they haven't attempted to flee yet; sleeping on the ground among supplies and others seems to be a common complaint.

The colours of dusk are now upon us, and most are either finishing their tasks or getting ready for bed. At this time, I want to know what I should do next. Should I get to know any of the freed people, finish an element, or plan for the future or tomorrow?

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No. 1100161 ID: eb0a9c

>>1100140
...You sure? We know of many insectoid species that burrow as a way of life.
Most insectoids we know of are... small. Maybe that has something to do with it.

>>1100141
We are advisory spirits, not poltergeist servants. From the moment we are born, we are trained to use our minds, and occasionally to use our excuses of bodies for the further purpose of further reinforcing our minds. We also have access to a great library of knowledge. Now, see, the problem is that the library is corrupted - there's no ban on adding content that is a complete lie.
Ah, the wonders of our 'sacred' First Amendment - more information than your entire nation could ever read... and about half of it is completely false. Or rather, some is based on false information and some is completely made up garbage. Our education is mainly about learning how to find the true stuff, and to know how to look for it. Results vary; some teachers use the wrong half by mistake.
...You know, you kind of look like a Neumono from this angle. You don't have any obsession with developing a close, family-like bond with as many-

>>1100145
MOM-

>>1100146
...Mom made it to the afterlife. We just got the call. Should... should I be happy about that?
What did she mean by a choice - why the hells would she call us 'leeches'?! I'm freaking out!
Grey, if you start getting sick, wash your hands and then make contact with people you trust. (and wash hands again) If we transplant between multiple hosts you probably can handle the mitochondria energy drain together.

>What do
Review your production chain. Do you have assignments ready for when the harvest begins? Who will lead the efforts to bake bread, craft preservatives, and make sure no-one freaks out when someone gets injured? Do you have diets planned out for when you need double-time efforts and thus need extra calories (energy in living beings)?
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No. 1100240 ID: 2f41db

>>1100145
Mother!
We... we missed you.

>>1100147
Time well spent grey mother.
Bedding should be a secondary priority now.
Anything made can be moved to the eventual residence.

Have you cohsidered spending a little time making a simple game?
Skittles, chess, dice, even something as simple as a stick to throw rocks at.
Something to relax with and perhaps socialise around.
Build bonds.
Learn who works well with each other and those who do not.
A community is like any construction, you have to know where every part goes best or it will fail to work.
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No. 1100243 ID: 6c233e

Time to get to know some people. You'll need to learn who you can trust so you can delegate tasks.
Getting enough shelters built for everyone is the next priority. Don't want people getting sick and unable to work.
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No. 1101085 ID: 3f89df
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1101085

>>1100161

>Review your production chain. Do you have assignments ready for when the harvest begins? Who will lead the efforts to bake bread, craft preservatives, and make sure no-one freaks out when someone gets injured? Do you have diets planned out for when you need double-time efforts and thus need extra calories (energy in living beings)?

Muni as much as your care to make sure where okay is something I wish to cherish, That has been what I’ve been doing for the last couple of days, I have an basic idea, of who and what, but I don’t think I’d want to bore you with the intricate details of which, there is an certain upper-hand that we can bring through being reactive then being proactive, If I spent more energy thinking on who should do what now, I may make someone’s who’ll do another person’s job’s better be left out, It’s also better to investigate the freed people and assess their skills, more then what I have barely seen and what they’ve told me.
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No. 1101086 ID: 3f89df
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1101086

>Mother! We... we missed you.

I missed you too! A part of me wonders why you’ve been gone for so long, but as we’ve talked about before, you may interrupt time differently compared to us, so I won’t judge, or pry further, you might not even know the question of why.

>Time well spent, grey mother. Bedding should be a secondary priority now. Anything made can be moved to the eventual residence.

>Getting enough shelters built for everyone is the next priority. Don't want people getting sick and unable to work.

That’s the plan, unless an emergency or complication comes up; In which case that’ll take second priority Muni, thank you for the reminder, if somebody becomes sick, then I’ll probably have to react on what’ll be the best place for them to recover for what we have.
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No. 1101087 ID: 3f89df
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>Have you considered spending a little time making a simple game?
Skittles, chess, dice, even something as simple as a stick to throw rocks at.
Something to relax with and perhaps socialise around. build bonds.
>Learn who works well with each other and those who do not. A community is like any construction, you have to know where every part goes best or it will fail to work.

I haven’t had the time, although I do have an simple game of Dragon-Hop that ounce originated in the capital as an main priority, it’s similar to the humans “Chess”, but with an couple of differences, me and Crocodile used to play quite a lot of games when we first where getting used to each other, especially those used to war-time strategies, he always used to win because he was an lot more aggressive, but I tended to have more pieces on the board as I treated them more like people, rather then mindless pawns with specific jobs and tasks like Crocodile did, although he did may have an point that if this was realistic, and we were facing off an against an savage foe, I would not be fit to lead an army, because I’d put everyone to their early graves. I don’t think it would be incredibly useful of mine to focus on that instead of strengthening bonds now, but the simple game ideas are certainly interesting to test out.

>Time to get to know some people. You'll need to learn who you can trust so you can delegate tasks

I think that’s a good use of an evening, and it won’t exhaust me nearly as much as trying the delegated tasks, which might burn more energy into tomorrow, which I definitely don’t wish to happen- Wait I feel something… like a weird sensation in my brain, almost like wiggling hoping to speak-
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No. 1101088 ID: 3f89df
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1101088

>...Mom made it to the afterlife. We just got the call. Should... should I be happy about that?
What did she mean by a choice - why the hells would she call us 'leeches'?! I'm freaking out!
Grey, if you start getting sick, wash your hands and then make contact with people you trust. (and wash hands again) If we transplant between multiple hosts you probably can handle the mitochondria energy drain together.

Muni.. or I guess one of Muni’s voices, you sound collectively shaken… you say- you saw your mother? That’s interesting… Leeches? I mean I don’t know if your relationship with your mom, so I shouldn’t presume you mean….No no! Your angels from bloodmother, you wouldn't mean any harm to me! Right? No, no you're just being silly, silly, Muni. I don’t know why but I feel as if my body is shaking in my core as if I cannot move, I need to breathe, and move on…from…
Yes! Who should I speak with…

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No. 1101090 ID: 3f89df
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1101090

Muni, who do you think I should spend this evening talking to? I think I could add an additional person, before the conversation becomes less about them as an individual and more of an group activity so that I can accurately read and build an bond with them, but three or more can be done, as well I think I’d have enough time to spend a couple hours with at least two to three separate insitstence’s, so who should I include and or talk too? For how long and where?


:crocodile_normal_noanims: [A] Crocodile
:bardeibor_normal_noanims: [B] Bardeibor
:trick_normal_noanims: [C] Trick RedClaw
:aludem_normal_noanims: [D] Alduem Huen
:leiko_normal_noanims: [E] Leiko Therishia
:untella_normal_noanims: [F] Untella BreadMaker
:hunie_normal_noanims: [G] Sweetie Huni Drop
:muni_unhooded_normal_noanims: [H] Muni R
:diela_normal_noanims: [I] Deila Vun
:kent_normal_noanims: [J] Kent
:uea_normal_noanims: [K] Uea
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No. 1101100 ID: eb0a9c

>>1101090
So, I vote that you bond with the following servants. The fourth vote onwards is if one of my picks doesn't get a majority.
H, K, J, I, D, G.
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No. 1101111 ID: 2f41db

>>1101090
Untella perhaps.
Discover her priorities, likes and goals grey mother.
You may find it relaxing too.
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No. 1101196 ID: 6c233e

Hang out with Untella and Sweetie. Since they have farm/culinary experience they would be first pick to put in charge of the food situation. Get a feel for how they work together. Maybe they could open a kitchen.
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No. 1101276 ID: 9246cb

[E]
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No. 1102011 ID: 3f89df
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>>1101100

>>1101111

>>1101196

>>1101276

Okay, so Sweetie and Untella are the complete consensus for the top pick. I can schedule some time with the kids and Kent afterwards with the first two, but I need to consider the other two. After Sweetie and Untella, the kids will be the plan for one-on-one time with Kent. It’s busy, but I guess that’s okay if I'm tight on time.

I hurriedly haste towards where I think there’d be around the edge of our farmland now. And by my estimation,I seem to be correct! From a distance, I see Untella sitting on a nearby rock, breathing heavily, and Sweetie moving buckets brimming with water around to make a makeshift temporary basin. As I approach, Sweetie greets me with an open smile. Untella seems a bit disinterested as she looks onwards towards the nearby grove.
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No. 1102012 ID: 3f89df
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[color=##948661] “Howdy There Grey! I fancy seeing you around this hour! What’s up? Me and Untella were just finishing up the work for the day? You done seeding the fields with your B- Friend?” [/color]
Untella just seems to respond blankly, an bit of hinted exhaustion in her voice:
“Look, If this is about our performance, we’ve been working our asses off all morning and night, going straight to sleep afterwards, So I don’t want to hear anything coming from you.”
Sweetie looks at Untella with a shocked expression.
“Untella! Don’t be so Mean to Grey!” She looks at me with an soft expression painted on. “Sorry on her behalf, She’s just not used to this type of Labor. But yeah? What’s this about?”

I can now ask them questions, help them with their job, or know a bit about them. I’m somewhat neutral on any pressing questions or details about them I’d want to know, So Muni do you have any questions or things you wish to know about them? I can ask.
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No. 1102044 ID: 6c233e

Ask Untella about her bartending time. See if she would like to parley those skills into running a kitchen.

As for Sweetie, ask about her farming work. Does she have any suggestions for improving our operation? Also, she said she would share a family secret with us.
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No. 1102075 ID: eb0a9c

Ask what's going on in the rest of the world. You'd be surprised how accurate a commoner's viewpoint can get... if they don't tread into topics they've never personally witnessed or researched. You also need to be on the lookout for indoctrination: if they outright ignore arguments against certain topics, instead of challenging the evidence, you might want to steer clear.

Then, discuss their long-term plans. Naturally, you're planning to jump-start their old careers, as you need money and they need stability, and they're still... your employees. But, in regards to our speech about freedom, you want to encourage any ambitions, prepare a startup for anything grander. Let them know about various jobs throughout the world, and tell them you also have some information on weirder jobs. Stuff thought up by the Fallen Empire; harvesting sand as if it were marble, coming up with faster ways to sort beans (and many other things), children's games turned into professional sports. There's also something called a 'vozzler' but the professional I heard it from has a really hard time describing what they've done for centuries.

And as for the secret: ask if it is something that you need to know immediately, or if she can keep the secret as collateral with minimal loss in interest. If we're talking about a one-time payment, like a dungeon or a theological revelation, it can wait; we're not expecting merchant kings to knock on our doorstep until after we pay our latest mortgage installment. But if it's a recipe for a product we can start making soon or the location of renewable resources, we need to know that now, and we can immediately clear her debts and free her in the public eye of the other slaves if the profit is sufficiently large.
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No. 1102518 ID: 3f89df
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>>1102044
>>1102075


“So, Untella, when I was umm.. Freeing you of captivity, you listed your time bartending? Can you tell me an bit more about that?”
Sweetie swivels around to Untella, looking surprised. [i]
“Oh yeah! You did talk about that back there! You haven’t told me about that but loads about your adventuring stories.”
[i] Untella looks to the side, a slight blush rushing to the cheeks.

“Oh, you noticed that? It.. It was just an odd job I did ounce; you need something to reliably earn income when you're on the road, I learned an bit of brewing there, and an couple other skills, I just worked in the back.”

[color=#A3A3A3] “Do you think you could translate those skills into working at an kitchen.” [/color=#A3A3A3]
[color=#1C7129] “Oh-oh, is this what you want to me to do? I mean… I don’t know. I’m no chef or anything, but I’ve cooked some things while on the road, I know how to prepare meat, a bit of gutting and precision in that aspect, But I’ve only used a fire, not an oven well.. I guess that’s not entirely true..”

Sweetie jumps up to her, almost like she solved a puzzle
“Oh yeah, isn’t your last name breadmaker in our local tongue? Wow, you’ve had more ex-”
Untella just does a big hearty sigh but looks to me exhausted.
“Look, yes, I came from a line of bread-makers, millers, that kind of thing, but I went away from that life a long, long time ago. Also Sweetie, Around Grey, it’s pronounced Brendmear.”
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No. 1102519 ID: 3f89df
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She mumbles something under her breath.
“I know I said I owned the bartending joint… it was a half-truth, I was just helping some family; they were not rich, but not starving either, alongside some friends, of mine until the fallen empire y’know.. Did what they do best.”

She just looks at me.
“Well, I guess if you want me to be some kind of chef, I could be; just don’t expect the absolute master class of a chef, I just thought you’d. Y’know, make me do the odd jobs or make me use this armour I got, I’m more used to fighting then baking.”

I then look to Sweetie.
“Would you wish to start a Kitchen with Untella as well?”
Sweetie looks to Untella, smiling and grinning, and giving her cutesy eyes. “Of course! I’d love too! And Untella would love it as well, wouldn’t you Untella?”
Untella just smirks and pats Sweetie on the head.
“Well, when you have that face, then sure, better you then some savage like that purple kobold-”
Untella looks back too me, with a furrowed brow,
[color=#1C7129] “Oh yeah, what’s up with him? Her? I don’t know I initially thought of kobolds.. as… “ She looks up to me.
[color=#1C7129] “Actually I won’t finish that thought.”

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No. 1102520 ID: 3f89df
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Did Baredibor do something stupid, hell did Crocodile, do something stupid to our citizens? I hope not, that’d make everything much harder to organize. .
“Did Bardeibor do anything?”
Untella just raises an simple eyebrow by my question.
“Well, he’s been just bringing back corpses and devouring them raw whererever and whenever, when I went to get my bucket, he screamed at me that I was escaping, kept goating me into fighting him, kept going on and on, about his stupid death god, and he’s 100% naked all the time, look I’ve been on the road so I’ve seen worse stuff, but we have children here, and by gods I don’t want those little girls to think that’s normal, or worse..”
Sweetie frowns at her.
“Well, he’s not that bad; he gave me a flower ounce, and the children never really play over here anyway, besides..”
Untella just pats Sweetie on the noggin.
“That’s just because you see everybody in an positive light Sweetie, I like that about you, but I wish you just treated things how they where.” She turns my attention over to me. “Is.. is there any explanation regarding them? Look I’m not accusing you kobolds of anything, I’ve heard your.. Boss? Yell over that guy so I’m perusming he’s not popular over here either, not expecting an apology, just curious.. Hell I’d be fine with the explanation that your forced to keep him because he’s the king or duke’s son of the kobolds, and he’s the result of an whole bunch of in-breeding, and your’e forced to keep him because of your contract.”

I hate having to explain Baredibor; I feel like every time he’s near someone, I have to repeat the same answer over and over again, an part of me just wishes to get rid of him, and maybe he wishes to get rid of us, but He’s very good at his job, and I feel like if someone wishes to target us, he’ll be there to fight them.. Is it want I want? No. In a perfect world, no one would have to fight over hunger, greed, or power we would just support each other through our needs, but I have to be realistic, I’m just some Middle-Class Veteran in an era where kings and emperors rule, If I somehow could rule the entire world then yes, but is equalitarian policy even possible in an absolute monarchy? How can you know the people when you yourself are chained to a throne? It’s something that I’ll never know, the expectations, the poltics.. It’s something I have a glimpse of, but will never really know, it’s childish for me to think of even being able to get that far.

I see Untella just staring, and I realize my mind wanders without answering her question.
“Bardeibor.. He’s not really with us.. So, it was Brenu (Crocodile’s), Father’s idea. He doesn’t believe in the same gods as we do, he doesn’t really have any attachment to the colony, He was just… the guard for some time, but he does his job surprisingly well, he’s an absolute master at… Killing… and we just have to suck it up even with all his negative qualities, I think from you having a look around that we can’t afford to lose even any advantage we can get.

As for him yelling at you ladies… I apologize, In a perfect world I’d make it so you’d be able to go where you please, even when you haven’t paid off your debt, but Brenu and Bardeibor want to make sure nobody runs off back to where they came, essentially they don’t trust you, I’m sorry if they inconvenience you in that way.”

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Untella nods along .
“Makes sense, I can see that, I’m pursuing your little speech and freeing us from slave to serf made you quite unpopular with the others, just know if they try too… remove you.. I’ll fight for our eventual but slow, freedom any day.”


After a time with silence, Untella looked around and raised her.. Ear? To hear if anybody’s watching, I resume with a much less.. Treacherous discussion.

“So Sweetie, you do farming work for a living.”
Sweetie nods her head enthusiastically.
“So I was wondering, then; do you have any suggestions for improving our operation here? Also about your fami-” [/color=#A3A3A3]
color=#948661uts me off from the previous question with an answer.
[color=#948661] “Hmmmm… Well it depends on what your y’all looking for; this soil is decent, an bit rocky but that’s to be expected near a river, and I’d say that among them plants can’t get enough sun-light through the tree’s, however there’s an nice selection of various water sources nearby, and thier closest to our storage, so bringing the harvest’s too and from, our storage, It’s an good temporary, semi-permanent soulution, it’ll just have to take an bit longer to grow for our plants to grow, and some specific kinds can’t grow with all of the competition from the fauna nearby and the lack of readily accessible sunlight, but taking down the tree’s could cause erosion, so for now, this is fine.”


“For something better, probably something a bit higher on the mountains? We’d have to look and find some good spots that are not full of rocks, but those spots would be perfect for fruit, where the water pools. also, we could go closer to the river for the same result, but that could end up with flooding, so unless we are growing rapid qualities of rice we wouldn’t want it.

Technically speaking it depends on what is growing, for potatoes and corn, like we are growing right now, it works well enough, both are hardy enough to react to this terrain with relative ease.”



“Thank you Sweetie that’s actually pretty informative, but what you said earlier about your family secret, do you care sharing it with me?”
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Sweetie’s smile turns into a simple frown as she just stares at me, before replying in a matter of fact tone.
“Okay, I’m going to be real with you Grey, I mostly wished to say that so I’d get chosen, to have somebody better then the fallen empire I feel like it’s an bit soon.. For me to really say it.. And the thing is, If I show you the results, I know for an fact you’ll either sell the information, which will ruin my family or you’ll keep me here forever, and let me leave, if that wane’t an possibility. I’d be able to tell you, but I’m not sure… If I trust you… Although I do know I’d be something that would make our lives easier, I do have easier other secrets about certain locations and possible dungeons that exist that Untella/I know about anyway; But I know you may not be interested in those. So tell you what.”

Her expression suddenly turns serious as she stares me straight in the eye, It’s a jarring switch from her typically normal disposition.
“Let’s strike a deal; I’ll let you know my family secret; I’ll give you a little hint It does have something to with the growth and harvest of our plants, However In return I’d be technically free of my debt that’s indebted to you, Now I wouldn’t immediately run away, I’ll stay here, I just.. I just wish to be able to see and communicate with my family again. and be able to go to town and be able to live my life, however I’m also fine with the life I have now if you refuse. You also promise me that you won’t tell anybody of last name/house Lil, no matter how much money, land, connections, or whatever they try to throw at you. My last request is that you promise to never increase the other serf’s debts/don’t charge them for basic necessities. If you go back on your promise, and lock me up, kill me, or tell anyone else who dosen’t work with me, or isn’t here. Your Crops Will Die.”
The tone she brings feels almost absolute, like the commanding roar of a king, it gives me pause in saying yes or no, I’d also wish to have your confirmation Muni, and so I don’t answer with an absolute yes or no.

“I’ll consider your offer Sweetie.. Thank you for sharing.”
Sweetie’s disposition immediately switches back to her old joyful self, or her mask.
“Of course, let me know any-time if you’d wish to accept my offer! I don’t feel like there’s any need to rush.”
Untella looks at Sweetie with a hint of confusion and curiosity but feels like she gets where she’s coming from, I decide to switch the tone of our conversation.
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“How’s everything been going from the rest of the World? I’d like to admit that I’ve never seen your races before, and none of my textbooks or anybody else has really talked about you, I know what’s going on from an kobold’s perspective, but I’d like to get everyone elses.”

Sweetie looks on at me curiously, like I’m out of the know for something that’s so simple.

“Well, The Fallen Empire’s been expanding pretty rapidly actually, It’s how I got caught actually, us Corgidom borders have been shrinking ever since, but I feel like that’s just because we're closer to their motherland. I don’t know what It’s like over near I think the northern sea? But in the southeast, there’s been a large discussion regarding the empire, War, and how to deal with it properly, I’m not a Fighter so I don’t really want to start arguments over it, I just know that there are a couple of factions I know have been sprouting up near my motherland who are either pro or anti Empire, and I wouldn’t be surprised that when they inevitably touch your borders, you’ll have to make a choice as well.”

“Family’s Pro-Empire, less they agree on their idology, but mainly because they're a good trade partner, and they protect us when usually somebody like the House Lil or others try to take our pillage from us, it also stopped the gnolls, and less invasive animals have been trying to take our crops, It made it so we didn’t have to spend energy using our line of defensives which made us get quite prosperous actually, sure they tax you, but it’s less then if we where living in serfdom and weren’t buddy-buddy with the earl, baron, king etc. The thing that makes them quite controversial is that they require an annual or sometimes even bi-monthly if you have too many problems. “Tribute.”, The tribute can be large amounts of gold, but no one except the richest of families can afford it, so they otherwise use an “Person.” Tribute is used, who are then sold into slavery, that person goes to the empire and…. I don’t know what happens to them, but it’s probably not good. I was the Tribute for my Family, I don’t blame them I was the weakest when using our family secret anyway.”
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She says it so positively and like it’s a daily occurrence. It makes me shudder thinking what living under the Empire’s jurisdiction is really like, and deep within me, a repressed fury of the fallen empire grows, I had known they were bad, I had seen on many different occasions, the absolute depravity and lack of empathy they provide, these.. Things.. They have a human shell, but are they something that doesn’t even resemble this world, their weird flying ships of the sky, and their fast-as-light bows; for ounce, I feel.. A disconnect between them and their ideas of people. When I think of them, All I can think of Is the Gore of slighted villages, families being Torn aprt as their tall guards full of nearly impervious armour drag away a member of an family, all for their “prottection”, and all of the sins they have done, a thing that sticks in my mind, is when I was in the Right-212#-Swan Bettalion, and on the mission an old friend, tried to go help some injured most likely dead kobolds as the empire ransacked “A Old Ruin”, which in reality was an old Field Kobold City where people lived and worked. My friend was shot down instantly, and instead of moving on, the soldier went, bent down and began looting them, not even caring about discretion, they stole everything off him, and then blew his body until he was unrecognizable from the floor. What scared me is that they were so… non-chelant. Like they have done this for their entire life, and they were going through the motions after killing somebody they saw as “lesser.”

[i] And in retrospect, we Kobolds have it easy, only seeing them when they are collecting their tribute for the land or scavenging “abonded” structures or very rarely in small skirmishes with only a couple of scouters. I only shudder in where beyond The Smilling Corpses Mountain the people who live across from us have to live with their presence. It fills me with an overwhelming fury, in which I have not felt since my earliest years, the fury of revenge, vengeance.

Yet the part of me which keeps my morals intact questions. Would inflicting harm upon them make me correct? Not everyone is the same, just because somebody supports the empire, does it make them bad? Or are they just worried about their own safety or the safety of their friends? If pro-empires came to attack against us attacking them, would it be right to attack them? Even though they are just like us? Are they scared Victims of the Empire? Would Destroying the Empire do anything? Or just lead to more violence? That is a question that gives my fury pause, allowing me to cool down and picture it a bit more. It’s what gives me my morals; it’s what BloodMother Wants; when BloodMother Returns, she will punish those like the empire who are wicked, and save the rest.
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It seems that even through my internal dialogue, no extra time had passed, and Sweetie had begun fishing her sentence; it’s as if time stood still. Odd, Untella goes next. [/i]

“Well less regarding the Empire but more so that I’ve seen a lot more stuff. I guess if I’m talking about my own sob story of how I got captured, It’s more so me and my party of mercenaries got an job to wipe out an nearby encampment of camp of say 3 soldiers, It’s an job so you don’t ask questions, budda beem turns out their fallen empire soldiers. And that’s how you get shackled into slavery as an Prisoner of War, and whipped until you get there, I felt like my future there would have ended either me working to death in some silver mines or someplace else, or..” She shudders heavily. ] “I just hope they didn’t notice my curves at all.”

“But I’m presuming you’ve been hearing non-stop about the Fallen Empire, and while they are the hottest deal in the continent, I don’t know much about their own stories, and tales of apparent savagery, I do have a lot to talk about, some of it’s political, some of it’s from what I heard from others, but I don’t want to bore you, and I feel like you seem pretty antsy already, so you can ask me some other time. I’ve just travelled a lot.”

I then move on to the next topic of discussion; before I go to talk to the other citizens.
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>>1102075

>Then, discuss their long-term plans. Naturally, you're planning to jump-start their old careers, as you need money and they need stability, and they're still... your employees. But, in regards to our speech about freedom, you want to encourage any ambitions, prepare a startup for anything grander. Let them know about various jobs throughout the world, and tell them you also have some information on weirder jobs. Stuff thought up by the Fallen Empire; harvesting sand as if it were marble, coming up with faster ways to sort beans (and many other things), children's games turned into professional sports. There's also something called a 'vozzler' but the professional I heard it from has a really hard time describing what they've done for centuries.

“Say you didn’t own any debt, and it was a perfect scenario where you could pursue whatever job or passion you dreamed of, what would you wish to pursue? Or what would be you goal’s in the long term?”

Sweetie bounces energetically, so Untella nods at her to allow her to go first.
“Hmm! Well, I don’t know! I’m pretty happy with what I’m currently doing, but I’d be okay with learning some stuff as well, as long as I’m not alone doing something, I’d be fine with whatever! Maybe I would not do espionage work or fighting, but I’d probably be pretty bad at it.”


I continue by giving her additional ideas.
“There’s a Scribe, GlassMaker, WeaponSmith, ArmorSmith, Engineer, Scientist, Alchemist, Spy, Runner, Envoy, Chancellor, Tax Collector, Explorer, Guard, ChildRearer, Jester, General, Merchant, Accountant, Sand Harvaster, Professional Game Player, Vozzler, and much much more, if you need some ideas.”

Sweetie just shakes her head in response to my suggestions.
“I’m good, thanks if I have an passion other then what I’ve been born into I’ll let you know.”
She looks over to Untella, who then begins her own speech.

“Well, I’d like to get to learn and be able to read and write, I think I have some good enough stories that I can make an chronicle of my adventuring journey and general life, besides that, Bartending, Occasionally Writing and PaperWork, and Maybe some Exploring here and There would be nice, I guess my most ideal life would be ever-changing, but not dangerous or something that I’m forced to do, an bit of an saftey next of an home to return too, and responsibilities to live.”

It’s understandable, I can relate to her, but with perhaps a bit more emphasis on discovery rather than exploration, when you spend your life travelling, it can be hard to truly settle down and immerse yourself with others.
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Do I take her Deal? It may anger Crocodile and/or Baredibor that she would be debt-free and her secret, not theirs to keep. Still, if it’ll truly help us and help speed up our farm work and or increase our future, then it may be an opportunity for us to speed down on the settlement process, and more-so into the living process. She also is saying that she won’t leave, at least not right away, and she promises to see her family, if she left to go to her family, and wouldn’t come back is to be decided, but selling off your daughter to be a slave of either gruelling manual labour, or concubine status, isn’t a nice talk over the dinner table.

Maybe It’d be better to get either of the other kobold's opinions, but that wouldn’t throw my schedule into the rack, but in all there are some potential positives and negatives. So Muni..

Should I take Sweetie’s Deal? [/i]
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>>1102520
I don't know how we can deal with him but I really think we should try to find out what makes him tick. It's only a matter of time before he betrays us so he can get into a bigger fight.

>>1102522
So she has some kind of magic? We know many physical techniques for gardening but if she can directly commune with plants, that gives her a major advantage.

>>1102524
Grey, I won't blame you for fighting back against that, but you have to understand that most people who think that way have been taught to. In the same way that Crocodile's core thought processes have been ingrained with the idea of 'nobility' and 'authority', many of the Empire's forces have likely been taught to think of you as vermin, as a threat, as weaklings individually and a plague when united.

I don't know exactly which empire the Fallen come from, but one of the most famous dying empires always springs to mind. In that hell, everyone was at war with everyone else. The empire's immortal emperor was on life support for millennia. Their civilized rivals wanted to kill every human they could find on principle, and those were the rational factions. The irrational ones would invent new ways to torture you forever, usually by mutating you into some form of immortal, immobile bundle of pain receptors. Every world was suffering some form of starvation, enslavement, oppression, and/or chronic anxiety, and corruption meant it usually came from their own governors. Entire worlds were destroyed every goddamn month.

In a nightmare like that, is it any wonder that those who found the strength to survive also found the cruelty and apathy to tear through anything that wasn't them like vermin?

>>1102527
Talk this over with Crocodile, but I'd generally agree. If Sweetie can accelerate crop production right now, that's worth clearing her debt. You want to get a food stockpile prepared before you begin on any major projects.
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No. 1102643 ID: 6c233e

It sounds like Untella might be good at managing a kitchen rather than doing the actual cooking. Lets try her in that position for now, there will probably be some exploration or similar for her later.

For Sweetie's secret, can she make use of it without actually telling use how it works? If Crocodile finds out its not just an ability she has but knowledge that can be taught he's going to view it as owed, since technically we own her. Though if you talk to him I think you could convince him to view it has equal to the debt, since she is offering it of her free will. Look at it this way; if she was exploring and found treasure and brought it back to us, it would only be right to view that as going towards the debt.

As for trapping her here over this, is it like she really has anywhere to go? It might have been the only option they could, but her family essentially gave her up for dead. If she went back, wouldn't they just send her as the next tribute, as they're still trapped in the same situation as when she left. So no, she won't be forbidden to leave, but it would be foolish to.

Your hatred of the empire is only justified, but keep cautious. The catharsis you would feel by harming them dovetails nicely with making them less able to visit further harm upon people. But its important to maximize the amount of harm we can bring, especially against such a strong opponent.
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>>1102643
Agreed.
If she can use it but not share how it works, then she'd risk nothing, wouldnt have to fear what happened afterwards and would hasten finishing her debt greatly as a boost in crops would be of great importance and regarded so.

Grey mother.
Offer this opportunity, but reassure her that the debt will only ever increase if someone intentionally destroys important items, steals from others or brings great harm to a member of the group.
That is how it was to be, regardless of her request.
Otherwise it would just be slavery with chains of a different kind.
They are us now, even if some eventually choose to leave, they are us.
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>>1102531

>I don't know how we can deal with him, but I think we should try to find out what makes him tick. It's only a matter of time before he betrays us to get into a bigger fight.

This question is tricky to predict correctly since Bardeibor is a bit of a wild card. I don’t think he’d go so far as to betray us, but leaving us is more likely. Yes. From what I’ve talked to him, he has highly black-and-white thinking when it comes to morality; if he even questions it, I don’t see a time when he’d choose the winning side. Honestly, losing probably gives him some sort of masochistic kick.

A problem could arise if Crocodile somehow dies, gets exiled, or otherwise leaves a power vacuum in his place. Bardeibor would be the one to swoop in and call himself the de facto leader, running this place according to his ideology. Probably a mixture of Minimizing, Might is Right, and Nomad lifestyle rather than something more… long-term like where trying to see, that I see him fighting to the death to achieve, and I don’t wish to hurt him… This what-if is kind of complicated, and I have some complicated feelings regarding it, sorry.

As for what makes him tick… From what I’ve seen at least, He has an unhealthy obsession with his Golden Axe that he lugs around, I don’t know what the deal is, But I’ve never seen him use any other weapon, he also is generally pretty protective over it, so we could potentially use it as leverage, but I don’t know whether he has training in other weapons, or he’s magically powered.

While he does Worship an False God, I don’t think that false god, gives him any special powers or resistances to anything that isn’t castable from his psy-abilities, he can overheat or freeze, while he’s resistant in battle when using his abilities he’s not immortal, he can still get hurt and get live-changing injuries, botheration I’ve had to patch him up a couple of times, even against his words, He’s just an ordinary kobold who has impressive skills, and access to strength, agility , reaction speed, and other buffing abilities, but he falls to illness, injuries, and the elements. like the rest of us, I also don’t know how the Empire’s weapons would work on him, even with his psy active he might crumble under their light arrows, especially since he despises clothing, armor, or anything else you’d put on him, you haven’t personally seen it, but it’s pretty childish for an adult.

His pride and rapid need for some sort of adrenaline-filled kick would ultimately be his downfall, I’d say; He’s always searching for duels, battles, adventure, and prestige, if and it gives me a heavy heart just thinking about this.. If he were to be a problem, sending him alone to the insectoid-infested mountain and just.. Not following him or healing him after he potentially comes back, and him succumbing to natural causes, starvation or infection would be the difference.

Of course, that’s awful to think about.. And just picturing him with a death wheeze after I do… nothing.. It fills me with an eldritch dread.


>Grey, I won't blame you for fighting back against that, but you have to understand that most people who think that way have been taught to. In the same way that Crocodile's core thought processes have been ingrained with the idea of 'nobility' and 'authority', many of the Empire's forces have likely been taught to think of you as vermin, as a threat, as weaklings individually and a plague when united.

>I don't know exactly which empire the Fallen come from, but one of the most famous dying empires always springs to mind. In that hell, everyone was at war with everyone else. The empire's immortal emperor was on life support for millennia. Their civilized rivals wanted to kill every human they could find on principle, and those were the rational factions. The irrational ones would invent new ways to torture you forever, usually by mutating you into some form of immortal, immobile bundle of pain receptors. Every world was suffering some form of starvation, enslavement, oppression, and/or chronic anxiety, and corruption meant it usually came from their own governors. Entire worlds were destroyed every goddamn month.

>In a nightmare like that, is it any wonder that those who found the strength to survive also found the cruelty and apathy to tear through anything that wasn't them like vermin?
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I know, and that’s why I’m against personally attacking them; even if they commit atrocious acts, they still are people deep down, and they're just a result of influence, politics and power. Considering I’ve never seen them before, they might be some sort of festering thing, a result of the evil being channelled from our world into the blood of blood mother and the ichor producing them, even though we are born from the same cloth, I’m just lucky enough to be born where my survival, meant something more than just a number or percentage of food or labour, but I can see, how that mindset festers, It’s why I don’t personally interfere with Crocodile or Bardeibor, Even though I’ve seen the struggles of war, I’ve met those I’ve talked, fed, and cared for those where War was their entire life.
Humans are generally skeptical and fearful to those they don’t understand, even those they may not be the same humans who have lived with us for millennia, maybe one day, everyone will see that we are no threat and we can exist in peace.

But I won’t think the same to those who try to hurt the ones I love and my people; I may not actively hunt them and kill them, giving their same ideology reflected, but they don’t retain any sympathy from me, I won’t defend them from those that they’ve hurt or planned to hurt, I won’t save a soldier gasping for air, In a way, I feel as if they are too far gone, but that’s just my opinion.

Returning to our more pressing topic, It’s a matter of sweetie’s deal, I feel like I shouldn’t rush it, as that could make us seem desperate… No, we are desperate. We just work too hard to think otherwise; it’s just even a simple yes and no, but there’s a lot of pseudo implications, Muni what do you think?


>So she has some kind of magic? We know many physical techniques for gardening but if she can directly commune with plants, that gives her a major advantage.

] I’m not really sure; she’s been purposely vague about it, I don’t see any reason why she’d withhold simple tips or ways to boost the efficiency of our harvest as that’d directly affect her.

I’m not really familiar with the scale of psy-abilities; the only reference I have is a vague research and understanding of the different ore, and the effects it has on the body, I don’t know what it can or can’t do, I’ve only seen some examples, although as you said if she does posses these abilities, I think i’d be wise to take her offer, the negatives are more what-if’s then anything else.



>For Sweetie's secret, can she make use of it without actually telling us how it works? If Crocodile finds out its not just an ability she has but knowledge that can be taught he's going to view it as owed, since technically we own her. Though if you talk to him I think you could convince him to view it has equal to the debt, since she is offering it of her free will. Look at it this way; if she was exploring and found treasure and brought it back to us, it would only be right to view that as going towards the debt.

>talk this over with Crocodile, but I'd generally agree. If color=#948661an accelerate crop production right now, that's worth clearing her debt. You want to prepare a food stockpile before starting any major projects.

That’s a good call, and that’s a good way to phrase it; also, if it is knowledge rather than an ability, I’d find it fair to be able to spread it across the camp, within her requirements of the deal, as We’d all be able to benefit from it, including her and she doesn’t seem too reluctant to give it up, I.e where forcing the knowledge out of her; I’d be fine to do so.

Although talking it over with Crocodile is the right call, even if we are managing the realm, I am still, legally speaking, an advisor to Crocodile, and he owns the land and the treasury and debts within. Considering his reluctance a couple of days ago regarding power dynamics, it is ultimately his decision. Still, if I wish to sway it in my favour, my words are ultimately key.

Yes, I think I’ll discuss it with him; however, I let Sweetie know my stance before I do.

“I’ll be right back, Sweetie, I just need to discuss this with Crocodile first.”
She looks at me warily but ultimately relents.
“Okay.. just, you won’t be able to force it out y’hear?”
Untella looks at me with a slight nod, letting me know what side she’s on; it wouldn’t even be in our best interests what they're thinking, even if we did have the manpower to do so.

And so I trace back my steps in an attempt to find Crocodile, I think if I remember correctly, he’s in the dining room, writing something. It's most likely either a personal or a formal note regarding our current situation. We don’t have any scouts or runners currently, but I’m presuming he will send one of us, most likely Baedeibor, to do that mission.
However, if we do get the okay, we could even send in Sweetie, possibly with myself or someone else to deliver the letter as the threat of desertion would be lessened with her debt lifted.

As I’m walking back to my quarters, I quickly answer one of your questions, an idea that has been swirling around within my mind.


>As for trapping her here over this, is it like she has anywhere to go? It might have been the only option they could, but her family essentially gave her up for dead. If she went back, wouldn't they just send her as the following tribute, as they're still trapped in the same situation as when she left? So no, she won't be forbidden to leave, but it would be foolish to do so.

I think that’s true; I’d probably be awkward above anything, still. She still seems to care about her family, despite their actions. I’m not entirely sure of her previous living situation or how her society differs from ours, but it's still odd that she would have reservations. Still, I can see how it would be better here, even with our barely functioning colony, compared to where she came from, and that's something to consider moving forward if our deal is successful.

>It sounds like Untella might be good at managing a kitchen rather than doing the actual cooking. Lets try her in that position for now, there will probably be some exploration or similar for her later.

We'll have to see
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I eventually reach our quarters. As expected, I see Crocodile, his head pooled into his writing, he’s got a fair stack of papers that are neatly categorized into sections, he looks up to look at me, and a look of relief washes over him, which gives way to scanning tone while he reads my expression.

It’s better to just be direct.


“Crocodile, one of our citizens are coming forward with an offer, I wish to hear your opinion on the matter and let you know your thoughts and choice regarding the matter.”

“That is. Interesting, however, what would they have to give? It’s only been a couple of days, so unless it’s something big their debt would still stand, unless your saying-”

“It’s Sweetie Huni-Drop; she’s willing to part with some sort of family secret that will accelerate our crop and harvest production in exchange for being alleviated from her debt.”

Crocodile looks at me curiously.
“Odd, what’s stopping us from forcing her to confess it ourselves? Why hasn’t she told it already, if it would process more to alleviate our debt, unless it’s something that Bardeibor would like the action of course.”
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I walk over to Crocdile until I’m beside him, overlooking him hunched over the inky quill still in his hands.
“Well, she’s offering it from her free will, she has said and even threatened that she wouldn’t confess it, even if metaphorically we took the direct route, and threatened that our current crops would die.”

Crocodile puts down his pen in the ink, pauses, and then puts his attention towards me.
“So she has psy-abilites? What’s preventing her from leaving us out of spite then? If she already wishes for her freedom so early, what would happen if I was to say refuse the deal?”

“Everything would go back to the way it was. And I’m not entirely sure if she has abilities to commune with the plants, she’s been purposely secretive regarding it.”

Crocodile gets off his chair to stand up, looking at me.
“Well, this sounds like a bad deal on our end, it could be some sort of 'Alternative growing style' that is ultimately a scam. Does she have anything to live for back home?” [/colorolor=#424242]

I let out a sigh internally. This might take a lot longer to convince him.

[color=#A3A3A3] “Well, she has been a farmer throughout her life, and, in her old home, they were well-off enough to be trading directly with the empire. However her family ultimately sold her to the empire as part of an yearly or even monthly tribute system to them, she seems to have nowhere else to go.”

I could add if she’s telling the truth, but considering what I know about the Fallen, I’d have to believe her. I also don’t wish to sway crocodiles elsewhere.

“If she’s truly truthful, if she isn’t, then let her debt be twice done for being a conniving liar, however, if she truly is… then It could set us up an lot easier.
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He puts his hand over to his letters. And i acquire further. “What and who are you writing too?”

Crocodile goes over to his paper and looms over it.
“Many of the local barons and dukes within the realm, regarding our current situation and predicament, owe me favours that must be paid due eventually, and we need every ounce of support if we ultimately wish to reach our tribute to the king.”

“Are you sending the news too GoldScale?” [/i]

Crocodile quickly shakes his head determinedly.
[color=#424242] “If the news reaches him, so be it. There’s not much Goldscale would do to help us anyway individually, and I still owe him a debt for this land, so considering he is not Bloodiean, and we are weak, if he wished to, he could capture us within a week with his army, but if it’s a rumour, then it gives us the appearance of a rumour rather then a fact.”


“That’s fair.”

“Especially due to the compromises I’ve already made due to your reckless actions.”

I don’t give him a response.

“Go into more detail regarding Sweetie’s deal, is she asking for more than just an secret in exchange for her debt being lifted?”

“Well, she also added these conditions:”

“To not tell anyone of House Lil regarding her secret, and to not increase the other serf’s debts in response and to not charge them for basic necessities.”

“I’ve never heard of House Lil. Are they from her homeland?”

“Most likely.”

“Then they aren’t a consideration.”

“So your thoughts?”

“Well, I wish for a Bardebior alongside me as we all go towards her to finalize our deal, I’d agree, on the condition that the progress be visible, and if she fails to provide proof of her secret working, then she’ll remain indebted.”
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That could work. We both go looking for Bardeibor, until we find him near the top left side of the settlement, skinning an animal. Bardeibor looks initially disinterested, but with further prodding from Crocodile, he comes too and eventually we are both there moving towards sweetie’s general direction.

Eventually, we arrive where sweetie is, who’s currently lugging the tools around towards the
Shared storage.

Crocodile comes up closer, and speaks in a low growl.

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“So regarding the deal?”
Sweetie ears shoot up in relative fear, like a bunny and a couple steps away from the maws of a ferocious dragon.
“Y-Yes? My Leige?”
She says with a pained smile.

“I do agree to most of your terms, however the deal will only take effect, once we see the results of your potential abilities, if the output isn’t noticeable, or does not result in anything, you will be deducted with your debt being multiplied for wasting everyone’s time with your endeavor?”
He leans in closer, till their snouts are nearly touching;
Do you still accept those conditions?”

A terrified expression. Washes over her, before it retreats into one of pondering, eventually she nods before outstretching her hand.
“I accept, and I won’t let you down, my Liege.”

They both shake on it, and sweetie looks towards Bardeibor. Then crocodile.
“I can use my family secret, but I’ll first need some ingredients. This may sound odd, but do you have any semblance of the meat of an animal, and a motor and pettle?”

Bardeibor looks at her suspiciously but nods, as we both follow them, to the recent carving, Sweetie indescribably takes a chunk of the meat, and puts down the motat and pettle before going off toward the direction of the forest. Crocodile catches up to her and puts a hand on her shoulder.
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“What do you think you’re doing?”

Sweetie just responds camly.
“I’m just picking up the last ingredients. Oh- There’s one~”
As she picks up some kind of odd flower, and walks forward walking for a bit until she finds some kind of mushroom. Finally, she returns to the motor and pestle and puts it in the remaining ingredients.
Before mushing them all together, Untella is leaning off of the storage as she sees Sweetie and gives a soft smirk.
“You finally getting your freedom sweetie?”
Sweetie just gives a gentle smile, and Untella pats her on the shoulder. Moving alongside them as the party makes their way over to the farmland.
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As all the eyes are on sweetie, she sighs, mortars everything together, and when it’s mixed to an almost unrecognizable mixture, she dumps it to the ground, which then mysteriously evaporates onto the soil upon impact. She then drops down to her knees, where she bends over and whispers something that even with my ears, I can’t hear, and pats the soil. Untella looks at Sweetie quizzically and asks.
“What was that for?”
Sweetie responds almost too naturally,
[color=#948661] “Oh, I just like to give the plants some assurance.”

She then stands up, smirking, and then there’s a period of silence and inaction. Crocodile looks over to her, a bit unamused.
“So; may you explain in detail what your family se-”
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Suddenly, the ground shakes with a medium-sized force underneath us, and almost everyone is startled except for Sweetie, who still looks quite happy with herself. Something begins to emerge from the ground, and suddenly, it finishes burrowing itself from the ground. A massive potato, three kobolds wide and two kobolds tall, emerges from the ground. Based on its appearance alone, it could feed us single-handedly for a month if we were to be gluttonous.

Everyone looks gob-smacked at the rightful, almost fairy-tai likel potato behemoth behind her.

Sweetie goes to stand in front of the giant-sized potato she created, and changes her expression to one of sternness. Raising her finger, mirroring a lecturer.

“I can do this adnauesom, just know that the more that… the secret is used, before each harvest, the greater chance that some bad things can happen, so this can’t be used forever.”
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The questions from Crocodile begin to roll in.
“Is this Food Edible?”
“It’s very edible!”
“Will you leave our settlement with your freedom now ensured?”
“Unless a better opportunity comes up during my/our travels, no, I just wished to have the freedom to explore as I please.”
“Will you repeat your “Ritual” for the rest of the farm?”
“Only enough for the crops to feed us until we harvest the original load. I implore you that you don’t let greed cloud your vision.”
“If you don’t mind, I think that’s enough Sir, It’s been an hard day of work, and I need some rest.”
Crocodile stares at her for a while before saying:
“You’ve done good work for the day, that request is granted.”
Sweetie bows: “Thank you!”
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Bardeibor looks extremely disappointed that nothing that interested him happened, scowls at me, and walks away. Everyone else leaves to go back to what they were doing. Sweetie and Untella talk as they walk towards the mess room of a barracks, so it just leaves me and you, Muni.

[i] That was indeed surprising but also what I expected. The thing that I question however, is how it was instant? And if the recipe she made was recreatable and had the same result, if that’s the case, I’m surprised I’ve never heard of something like that for us Kobolds. Is it an Racial Thing? Just some questions to ponder after where done-

Ah, right, the children! I proceed to look for the children; it takes a while since they're not in any particular place. I find them near the trees, playing some sort of exercise-based game or race. Both of them look ready to dash as I walk up to them.

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“Hi Grey”
Muni R?, Softly States, As Uea dashes past her
“Hey! Cheater!”
Uea just snickers.
“This round doesn’t count!!! So, why are you here grey?”
She transitions quite calmly.

I have some personal questions I’d like to ask them, but do you have any questions you’d also like to add?


Reference of text:

[A]: For Muni R:

[B]: For Uea:

[C]: Both

[D]: Other/Grey
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>In a way, I feel as if they are too far gone, but that’s just my opinion.
...I'd say that depends on how thoroughly we can smash apart the foundations of their twisted beliefs, structures that persevere beyond a few twisted individuals.
But since I don't expect their fallen empire to fully collapse any time soon, I guess we shouldn't waste too much time trying to turn them around. The indoctrinated maniacs have a worldview built around an empire that will outlive you - so you'll just have to outlive them.

>“If she’s truly truthful, if she isn’t, then let her debt be twice done for being a conniving liar, however, if she truly is… then It could set us up an lot easier.
Harsh but fair. We don't want to let her off easy only for the rest of the colony to think about lynching her.

>>1106582
HOLY CRAP

... Few worlds are capable of this. Few gods are willing to allow this. This is more than an infinite food hack, it needs to be studied, you're looking at the bottleneck of a breakthrough in thaumaturgy here.

>Bardeibor is angry
Just reassure him that we'll be fighting mutant crops some day, it's only a matter of time before Sweetie rolls a crit fail.
Man, that brings back memories. I used to fight alongside a skilled group of warrior-farmers, but that was worlds ago.

>Kids
Start by giving each of them a soft hug. This isn't advice I'd give to anyone but I think you'll nail it.
Ask one-on-one what their past was like, how they were captured, and what they would like to do.
For now, offer them the same pay as an average adult worker to do anything job like. If they want to be seamstresses instead of scientists, you'll still pay them a hefty sum. They're still kids, and pushing a mindset that they have to be a specific job to get paid the most will be toxic to their growing minds. You can offer incentives and benefits when they've grown up.
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Grey mother.
When the chance occurs ask sweetie if her ability tales toil upon the earth it uses.
Will it still be good for subsequent harvests or has it been drained by this sudden emission food?
How long should that particularblot ge left fallow if so?
There is always an exchange, even with psy abilities. They tax the weilder.
As such, i can imagine this could strain the land.

As to the children.
How they came to be taken.
How they are doing.
Ask if they have questions too, for surely they will.
Explain that this community stands as o e.
Works as one.
That if they wish, there will be a chance for them to help.
Offer them a chance to shadow people. Learn crafts that intrigue them. Use that interest to motivate development of talents. Whomever they work with will benefit as second pair of hands to fetch, carry and do the simpler tasks.
An apprenticeship of sorts.

Offer them a chance to
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Kids tend to notice things adults overlook, so ask them how things are around camp. Are they settling in okay? Have they noticed anything odd?
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