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953402 No. 953402 ID: fd2dfa

So after some deliberation, I decided instead of waiting, I'll try to run this alongside the civgame. My train of thought is in the discussion below(not gonna make a new thread for this, it's gonna be one chapter only).

This is a very NSFW quest! Expect nudity, violence, gore, non-con, sexual intercourse of hetero and homoerotic natures, confusing story lore, cryptic bullshit, borked updates, and stupid names

Discussion - https://questden.org/kusaba/questdis/res/129715.html
Wiki - https://questden.org/wiki/The_Family_Business (I swear I'll actually do something to this page. Someday...)
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No. 953403 ID: fd2dfa
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953403

(1/4)
Running. You've been running for a long time. Days? Months? You never stopped. The rising and falling of the dawn ball blend together. But you don't stop running. After what you saw, you are afraid to stop.
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953404

(2/4)
Then you stop. There is pain. Noise. Words possibly. Flashes of green. Red. The others scream as you-
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No. 953405 ID: fd2dfa
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953405

(3/4)
It is day. You remember. You are gol-Guk. You still have your child name as your tongue was split as a cub. You could not speak and thus could not speak your Bloom name. Others call you Guk the Quiet One, Guk the Silent, or simply Guk Splittongue. You are the largest, the quietest, and for some reason that made you leader of the Odd Ones. You and the other Odd Ones fled when the Metal Man destroyed your clan.
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No. 953406 ID: fd2dfa
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953406

(4/4)
A clan renowned among Gormoamhi, of hundreds of women and scores of men and countless females, reduced to this…

"The dawn ball is in the sky" moans the horned one. A name floats into your head. Oklak.

"No, see where it hangs in the sky? It is midday" the fat one groans. Tokrazar.

"Has the land above always been so cold?" One of the twins. Is that gol-Seqrar or gol-Saqrar?

"I do not think so Seq" his brother replies. That question is answered. “We must have traveled farther than we thought. Should we keep going?”

“No we cannot” the woman speaks. Her name. What was her name? Sizzala. That’s it. “The rain comes soon. Do you not feel it?”

“What of rain?” Oklak grunts. “We are Gormoamhi. We are strong.”

“Strong yes, but rain does not kill. It makes you cold. Cold makes you sick. And sick kills you as easy as Dah-een blade.”

Their bickering continues. It makes your head hurt.
>Respond now.
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No. 953420 ID: 094652

Assert your authority with a large panda sneeze.

Yes, you can't stay in the rain too long. But suck it up! Neither will the pansy slavers. You need to run to shelter, something hard to find.
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No. 953424 ID: c8eb7b

Tell them to shut up or sign them, whatever. Then figure out your options. Sizzala says we need shelter during rain but what if there is none? What then?
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No. 953430 ID: 6e6f32

Get up. Gather wood.
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No. 953455 ID: c8eb7b

>>953430
Actually yeah, changing my vote to this. Find out what all the members are good at, and assign them jobs based on what their strengths are.

Those jobs being "get wood" and "build shit"
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No. 953460 ID: fd2dfa
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953460

Sneeze coming
"Hrr-CHOOO!"

"See? Guk is taller! He gets colder faster than the rest of you" Sizzala points. "We must find shelter and wait out the rain season.
:Sizzala: gol-a-Sizzala, she is Tokrazar's daughter and the only woman to survive the massacre. She's odd because as a pup she declared she would be her father's mate and no other. That wasn't strange. What was strange was she took her claim seriously once she blossomed into womanhood and refused to spread her legs for anyone but her father. When others tried to force her, blood was spilled, oaths made, and violence was committed without Sizzala touching her assailants. That was when it was clear Sizzala inherited her father's touch of magic. She's strong in it. It might also be why she occasionally says odd things.

"With what? There is no shelter here"Oklak retorts
:oklak:goso-Oklak, the only east born Gormoamhi in the clan. He had come over when his clan-home was destroyed by a combined force of hoo-man, and things he called 'Sang-Naj'. You don't know what those were, but then the rest of his clan was hunted by the 'Jass-nid' when they fled here. He is odd because he has a horn. That is Odd. Gormoamhi grow horns but they fallout at manhood and womanhood. Oklak say all his people keep their horns all their life. If a horn falls off, another grows back. It's odd. He is the fastest hunter, and best tracker. It is why the clan tolerated him. Also he is a man. And having more men in a clan is great status for the clan matriarchs no matter how odd they are.


:Sizzala:"Of course not stupid! We go to the forest" Sizzala replies impatiently "Seq can build us shelter in there."
:Seqrar:gol-Seqrar and his brother were born on the same day. They are not like other men. They are timid. They also like to make things. Seqrar watched the Forge-mistress and Craft-mistress as they trained new Sisters on building things. They tolerated him as he did not interrupt the lessons and only worked on the discarded scraps. He also stole many of their tools but they never caught him. He can build many things with wood and stone and metal. Other men scoff at his skills in woman-work. But they're dead and he's not.

:Seqrar:"I-I can?"

:Sizzala:"You see anyone else carry hammer and saw with us? You see your brother carry hammer or pick?"

:Saqrar:gol-Saqrar just wanted more meat. The other pups would take the best cuts and leave him with gristle. So he would sneak into the Cook-Mistress's chamber and learned to cut off the best choices of meat for himself and Seqrar. To hide his involvement, he had also learned to skin a carcass in the process, fashioning the hide and becoming quite skilled at leather work. He can butcher and animal quickly, and supply the camp with meat, bone, skin, and blood.

:Saqrar:"...I brought knives."

...he is also good with a knife

"Sizzala" Tok finally calms his daughter down. "Yelling solves nothing. You are right we should find shelter, but Oklak is also right in that we best hide ourselves. The open grassland is no place for Gormoamhi. If hoo-mans do not find us, then dah-een, or possibly even more ghost-skins."

:tokrazar:gol-gola-gom-Tokrazar is an old Man. His strength is starting to fade. But he is still strong enough to beat Oklak or the brothers senseless. His power is not his muscles though. He is skilled in magic. But a different magic than his daughter. He calls it 'Man-Magic' and Sizzala's skill as 'Woman-Magic'. You don't know what that means. But he is very good at it. He is Odd because he is old. The other men do not like old, and the women favored younger men. Also his daughter threatened death on any woman that tries to seduce her father. That might be a problem.

Sizz sniffs. :Sizzala:"Build shelter, don't, I don't care anymore. Stupid men can die for all I care."

You groan in annoyance.

>This is getting nowhere. Command them
>Speak
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No. 953465 ID: c8eb7b

"Nag nag nag. Everyone shut up. You made me leader so I will lead you now. Seq, taie tiur brother to start hathering building materials. Wood, rocks? Whatever you need. Oklak, look for a good place in the forest big enough to hide all of us and for the brothers to build. Sizz, seriously stop whining. Tok you're fine where you are. Do whatever you do to kake magic happen."
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No. 953466 ID: c8eb7b

>>953465
Damn you auto correct you failed me for the last time.

*take your
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No. 953488 ID: fd2dfa
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953488

:guk:"Nrrrrgh! Everyone shut up!"

:oklak:"...Guk?"

:tokrazar:"You speak?"

:guk:"I...speak" you are just as confused as them. You had always been Splittongue. You could never speak. Yet now you talk.

:sizzala:"How do you speak?"

:guk:"Rrrgh, does learning how help us find shelter? Does learning how make use escape? No. You made me leader so I will lead you now. Seq, take your brother to start gathering materials for your building. Wood, rocks? All that you need. Come back when finished.Oklak, look for a good place in the forest big enough to hide all of us and for the brothers to build then come back. We shall all carry the materials to the new camp.

:saqrar:"Does that mean?"

:guk:"NOW!"

:saqrar::seqrar"Yes Guk!"

The brothers scurry off into the woods, Oklak following soon after.

:Sizzala:"Guk this is strange. You should not be able to talk, not with your tongue. Magic is at work here."

:guk:"Woman-magic?"

:tokrazar:"No, woman magic is powerful, but it doesn't do this. It's not man-magic either. Maybe it has something to do with why we cannot remember the night before."

:guk:"You can't either?"

:sizzala:"I remember pain. And noise."

:tokrazar:"I remember a voice. Maybe it was an animal. It was not a sound of the forest, and I did not understand it. Nothing else..."
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953489

Time passes. The Dawn Ball begins to set when Oklak returns. He found a cave. It is small, but better than nothing. Just in time for Seq and Saq to return with stones and branches. You and everyone share in the burden of carrying the brothers' collected haul to the shelter. It's very small.

:seqrar:"It is indeed small. We will have to all sleep on top of each other tonight to escape the rain. Tomorrow though I can start building a roof and maybe even walls to extend our shelter and give us space."

:guk:"And how much time do you need?"

:seqrar:"Most of my time will be gathering more materials. I will need...at least 10 armfuls of stone, and 20 armfuls of wood for it. Maybe 5 armfuls of branches and leaves to cover the top and keep rain from leaking in."

:guk:"Armfuls?"

:seqrar:"I never learned the Craft Mistresses measurements."
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No. 953490 ID: fd2dfa
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953490

In the end, you only gather ten 'armfuls' of stone and wood for Seqrar before the clouds come and rain makes it too cold to work.

Huddled around the fire, stomachs growling, the Odd Ones are silent for long a time. Then they begin to speak.

:seqrar:"My skin feels too tight."

:saqrar:"My chest feels too small, and my blood is too hot but too cold, it makes my stomach hurt."

:oklak:"Grrrg. My horn itches, and my fur stands but I am not in a fight" he runs a claw through his hair. "I cannot stand this."

:Tokrazar:"You have to. That is the curse of Gormoamhi. Man-magic runs through you though you cannot use it. It builds in you, and you must release it."

:oklak:"I don't know what you're saying old man. I just wish the clan was still whole. It has been a long time since I passed for so long without laying with another. All that's left is Sizz and she would kill me if I tried."

:sizzala:"I would" Sizz smirks. "One scratch is all I need and I could kill you faster than a Dah-een with a heavy sword."

:tokrazar:"Sizzala" Tok chides her. She strokes his hair and he just grumbles.

:oklak:"It may not be the Womens' Heat Season, but if the clan was whole, I would still be deep inside a female right now. I wouldn't even care if it was a dah-een or hoo-man."

:seqrar:"...I liked the blue haired pointy ear hoo-man."

:sizzala:"Those are called el-fu."

:seqrar:"The blue haired el-fu was nice" his brother nods quietly.

:oklak:"She was broken. It is amazing any Man wanted her outside us. Guk, didn't you use to lay with the El-fu? You liked her too. Who took her the night of the metal man?"

:guk:"gol-Horclok. He was burned in half by a ghost-skin they say."

:saqrar:"I still cannot understand how he speaks."

:oklak:"Ugh the ghost-skins" Oklak spits. "Bad luck the day we took them. We captured some the day the Metal Man attacked yeah? You know. I would still like to have been inside a ghost-skin. Just once to know how it feels like."

The band is getting wistful about home. They need distraction.

>Talk to Oklak about tracking tomorrow
>Talk to Seqrar about building
>Talk to Tokrazar and Sizzala about magic.
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No. 953496 ID: 094652

Ask about foraging.
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No. 953497 ID: 094652

Ask about foraging.
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No. 953503 ID: 6e6f32

Talk about Magic
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No. 953505 ID: 3f1b68

Talk about magic. I feel like we're gonna see that a lot.
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No. 953509 ID: a9af05

>>953490
Talk to Tokrazar and Sizzala about magic.
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No. 953522 ID: fd2dfa
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953522

:guk:"Tok, you spoke of magic earlier, what is it?"

:tokrazar:"You cannot use magic, why do you wish to learn?"

:guk:"I am curious."

Tok sighs. :tokrazar:"At least someone is. What do you wish to learn?”

:guk:“How do you make it work? How does it work? I have many questions.”

:tokrazar:“Then I will teach you as my master taught me. Sit” he commands. Taking a deep breath, he launches into a lecture, memorized from repeating himself for years and years.

:tokrazar:“Gormoamhi magic is power of Creation and Destruction. Man-Magic, and Woman-Magic. Woman-Magic is destruction. It burns, freezes, breaks. It takes blood and death and empowers a woman to bring greater death and destruction. It is direct, fast, and burns out quickly. A woman needs to crush hearts, smash brains, break bones, and spill blood to make their Woman-Magic work. Man-Magic however draws on Creation. It is indirect, it's power lingers, and Men like myself can harness it and capture it into vessels. Mostly we make talismans that can empower those who wear them. Thus a woman wears man-magic to make her woman-magic stronger. Her power empties bones of the chewy marrow, the blood that powers her magic, and leaves it a hollow vessel to be filled with Man-Magic" he holds up a cracked bone.

:oklak:"That doesn't explain why you said we are filled with Man Magic."

:tokrazar:"You are. You hold it in your body. A woman holds it in hers. Gormoamhi build it in their bodies all their lives. Men faster than women."

:oklak:"I still don't understand."

:tokrazar:"Then shut up and let me finish. Creation, the act of creation, making new life. That is what makes Man-Magic. When you release yourself, you release that power you gathered in your body so you can collect more."

:oklak:"...what?"

:seqrar:"...I think he means when you plant seed, in woman or female, that is what releases man magic."

:oklak:"So what, every time I plow a female I make Man-Magic? That's stupid."

:tokrazar:"No idiot" Tok reaches over and slaps the back of Oklak's head. "You are releasing power of creation. I harness it and make Man-Magic. Talismans hold that magic, often with a liquid that holds magic like blood, or seed."

:oklak:"That is also stupid."

:tokrazar:"I do not make these rules Oklak, I merely follow them. You wanted to know how Man-Magic works, I tell you. That is why you are feeling so anxious. You are swollen with power, with no release."

:saqrar:"Um...what about you Tok?"
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No. 953523 ID: fd2dfa
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953523

:sizzala:“I pleasure him every morning” Sizzala purrs coming in from the rain. "And I use his magic to split mountains."

:tokrazar:"Sizzala stop lying."

:sizzala:"Alright. I don't split the mountains."

Tok sighs in disgust.

The others ask Tok more questions, but they are all variations of the same, and none of them are answers that help you. The fire dies to embers, and everyone sleeps. All but you. You plan for the day tomorrow. Leadership burdens you. Much to do. But what shall be done?

>Assign roles for work tomorrow
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No. 953530 ID: 3f1b68

Looks like Tok and Sizz are a white and black mage respectively. We're up shit creek right now without food so Oklak should really focus on hunting tomorrow and so should you.

Saq can butcher what you bring back and we can use the hides as a tent cover to extend the reach of the cave shelter while Tok and Sizz can help Seq gather more wood and stone so everyone can chip in to building the moment they return.
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No. 953541 ID: fd2dfa
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953541

Day comes surprisingly quick on an empty stomach. Fighting past hunger, you order your Odd Ones on their various tasks. Oklak disappears into the forest to hunt while the rest of you gather materials for Seqrar to begin his work. Occasionally you spot an insect or small reptile you manage to catch and stuff in your mouth, but little else to sate your needs.

By midday, many had returned to Shelter for rest. A total of 20 armfuls of wood and stone were collected, with enough leaves and branches for covering. Seqrar took his pilfered tools and began shaping logs and branches.

Suddenly a large carcass of a food-beast is tossed into the clearing.
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No. 953542 ID: fd2dfa
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953542

:Oklak:"I found that. But I didn't kill it. This did"

He holds up a struggling form. It squirms and jerks in his grip, yelling obscenities in a language you barely understand but are quite familiar with.

:guk:"A Dah-een?"

:Oklak:"Yes. A Dah-een trapper. And a female no less. I can smell it on her. But this is a problem."

:seqrar:"Where there's one Dah-een...":saqrar:"There's more close by."
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No. 953544 ID: 094652

Bind and gag, but do not kill her. You can force her to make traps until you learn how to make them yourselves. Keep moving and take the light resources with you.
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No. 953545 ID: fd2dfa
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953545

:oklak:"Yes. And I can find them. I have her scent. I'll follow it back to her shelter."

:sizzala:"While we starve on a single foodbeast. You could be gone for weeks while this carcass will last us two, maybe three days at most" Sizz snaps.

Oklak growls :oklak:"Well do you have a suggestion? Woman-witch?"

Tok saunters up:tokrazar:"I do. I can make a Talisman of Return."

:oklak:"A what?"

:tokrazar:"A talisman, I take the essence of the Dah-een, and I harness power collected to make a Talisman that will be drawn to whatever place she thinks is home. Then anyone can find her shelter and Oklak can continue to hunt. It will take a lot of power to make though. Someone will have to claim the Dah-een and let me harvest their power afterwards."

Oklak seems much more 'interested' now. :oklak:"I can do it! I can claim the Dah-een!"

:sizzala:"Pfeh! And then you are too tired to hunt. Guk is leader! Guk should claim the Dah-een!"

While you don't say anything, the prospect of you getting claim rights as leader, 'interests' you as well.

:Oklak:"I FOUND DAH-EEN! MY CLAIM" he snarls at Sizz.

Tok steps between them, :tokrazar:"If you don't shut up, I will make Saqrar claim Dah-een just to snub you both."

:saqrar:"M-me?"

:sizzala:"Another possibility. Saqrar can butcher the carcass. Harvest the blood. Give me the heart, and brain, and organs. I can burn it all and get enough Woman-Magic to rip memories from Dah-Een. I can tell you where her shelter is. Daddy can use magic when Guk plows Dah-een to make a different talisman. Anything. Oklak can find Dah-een shelter then."

:oklak:"But Guk claims the Dah-een."

:sizzala:"He would claim the Dah-een if you went and scouted for her shelter."

:oklak:"Rrryou grmjsmrblblmm..."

The dah-een female has grown silent. You suspect it knows you are debating her fate.

>Go with Oklak's plan (Guk will claim her tonight)
>Go with Tokrazar's plan (Can decide if Oklak or Guk will claim her)
>Go with Sizzala's plan(Guk will claim her)
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No. 953546 ID: 094652

Sizzala
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No. 953547 ID: 3f1b68

>>953545
Tok's plan would let Guk search for the other dah-een while oklak keeps hunting. And if Oklak is going to be a baby about it, then give baby his bottle.
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No. 953551 ID: 3f1b68

>>953546
Actually nevermind. Sizzala's plan would do that too. Changing to Sizzala, screw Oklak
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No. 953553 ID: 8f49e9

Tokrazar's plan, Oklak.
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No. 953554 ID: 9876c4

I second screw Oklak.
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No. 953556 ID: ae8ec4

>>953545
>Go with Sizzala's plan(Guk will claim her)
Tell Oklak that the state of the clan needs emergency actions. He will have opportunities to claim in the future.
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No. 953572 ID: 1a6f80

>Go with Sizzala's plan
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No. 953593 ID: fd2dfa
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953593

Second night. Second rain. But downpour was not the only sound that evening. With the shelter extended, the other men took refuge under the fur roof, letting the wet 'pitter patter' of the downpour drown out the sound of rhythmic wet 'pap' 'pap' of your thighs slapping against the Dah-een.

:oklak:"Pfeh. Guk is leader. Guk gets first female. Guk gets first everything..."
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No. 953594 ID: fd2dfa
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953594

"Hrn...mna...ha" she gasps as your length plunges deep inside her. Hot. Tight. Blissful. It's been so long since you enjoyed a fresh female. Even in the clan it was rare new captures could be enjoyed by the Odd Ones. It is so good you don't even care Sizz and Tok are watching you as you plow her fields.
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No. 953595 ID: fd2dfa
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953595

:Sizzala:"Tok" Sizz smiles. "She bleeds."

:tokrazar:"Then her fields have never been tilled until now" Tok replies not looking up from his focus "be sure to collect the blood and Guk's seed."

:guk: "Why. Does. That. Matter" you grunt with each thrust.

:tokrazar:"Virgin blood and the seed of the man that broke it will empower the talisman even greater if collected into the vessel."

:Sizzala:"Man magic is so strange."

Her struggles are weak and unfocused. She switches between trying to resist you, and embracing you. Tok says his brew works that way. They are disoriented but should remember. This is how females are trained.
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No. 953597 ID: fd2dfa
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953597

You feel pressure building. Her walls begin to squeeze harder. "So...close" you grunt.

:tokrazar:"Be sure to plant your seed within her. The magic dissipates if you release outside!"

With a final thrust, you push until you hit resistance, and then you flood warmth into her. Her mouth is open in a voiceless scream as her senses are overwhelmed. Your plowing, Tok's brew, her climax, Tok's ritual extracting power, and Sizz's ritual drawing her memories. Her body goes rigid, and then goes limp in the dirt.
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No. 953598 ID: fd2dfa
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953598

Your groan as you reluctantly withdraw from her warmth, noting with annoyance as Sizz cleans your 'tool's of blood and seed, pooling it into a hollowed bone. She hands the filled vessel to Tok who plugs it with a stopper and begins to weave the collected power into the vessel.

:sizzala:"I have it" she smiles triumphantly. "I can lead you, or Oklak there tommorrow."

:tokrazar: and we have a powerful talisman waiting to be shaped. It was yours Guk, you shall decide what it shall be.

:guk:"What can it be?"

:tokrazar:"Many things. Speed. Strength, stealth, just one though. Talismans cannot hold more than one shape."

:guk:"And the Dah-Een?"

Tok’s fingers fly over the talisman, doing you only wish you knew what with it.

:tokrazar: "Well, you are the leader. You claimed her. She is your Claim-mate. Your decision"

>She is mine and I will use her. (She will be Guk's claim-mate. She will accompany you everywhere, helping with all your work, and spreading her legs only for you. It will build her loyalty faster)
> She shall work to help the clan survive(She will be a Clan female. She will work most of the day and spread for any man that needs relief. Balance between loyalty and fertility)
>The clan needs to regrow. Even if only females are available(She will be a breeder. She will be bred day and night by all men. Repeated mating will increase her fertility)

>>What shall the talisman be?
>Talisman of Strength - Increase in strength. Can carry more and hit harder.
>Talisman of Speed - While you don't become a blir, you are harder to see when you start moving.
>Talisman of Toughness - Your hard hide becomes even harder.
>Talisman of Endurance - You have more energy to perform more(and plow more females before tiring)
>>Other talisman enchantments require better material.
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No. 953600 ID: 9876c4

My prize, and Speed
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No. 953604 ID: 3f1b68

She is mine and I will use her, and Speed. We're already a walking tank. Time to shift into maximum overdrive
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No. 953605 ID: 6ee1b4

Not sure about the first question, and Speed.
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No. 953613 ID: 1a6f80

>>953598
>She is mine and I will use her.
>Talisman of Speed
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No. 953620 ID: 6e6f32

My Prize + Speed Bandwagon GO
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No. 953622 ID: fd2dfa
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953622

>She is your Claim-mate
>Talisman of Speed chosen

The dawn brings the smell of wet soil to your nostrils, and the sensation of movement across your chest. The Dah-een is trying to sneak over and around you.
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No. 953623 ID: fd2dfa
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953623

Unlucky for her, your new talisman makes you as fast as a serpent.
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No. 953624 ID: fd2dfa
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953624

:guk: “And where are you going?”

“Ye-ye speak as I?”
:guk: “I can. I find I can do many things that I haven’t been able to. Now you answer my question. Where were you going? Nothing to say?”

You place a hand on her shoulder.

:guk: “You are my claim-mate now. You belong to me. Where you go, I go, and where I go, you go. Understood?”

“Nae.”

:guk: “Stupid Dah-een. Let me show you.”

>Punish her, and deal with your morning ‘problem’. Today will be an education in discipline.
>Punish her by restraining her limbs and carrying her like a rucksack. Discipline comes later, today you follow Sizz and Oklak.
>Creativity springs from spontaneity. Today you shall...Fill in what shall be done today
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No. 953627 ID: 9876c4

1 sounds fun, but 2 sounds the most instructive.
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No. 953630 ID: 094652

3 - Speak words of madness until she begs you to speak sense. Alternate between military discipline and cloudcuckooland until she gets it.
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No. 953633 ID: 6e6f32

>>953630
...
...
Yeah do this.
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No. 953638 ID: 91ee5f

>>953624
Punish her, and deal with your morning ‘problem’. Today will be an education in discipline.
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No. 953643 ID: ae8ec4

>>953624
>Punish her by restraining her limbs and carrying her like a rucksack. Discipline comes later, today you follow Sizz and Oklak.
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No. 953649 ID: 3b6b08

Why not both?
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No. 953652 ID: 1a6f80

>>953630
i like this i vote for it
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No. 953660 ID: fb03a3

Carrying her? I disapprove of a "punishment" that means she won't have to walk.
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No. 953663 ID: 91ee5f

>>953660
I agree. It’s not really a punishment if she gets a free ride.
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No. 953668 ID: fd2dfa
File 157924860328.png - (202.09KB , 1400x1050 , 22.png )
953668

With a sharp tug, you pull free your trappings and free your hard 'problem'. The Dah-een notices your length pressing against her back and she has a moment to register what is about to happen before you grasp her legs and hoist her onto your twitching tip.

"Wait!", she shouts. Too late.

You pull down as you thrust up. Her cries wake the camp as you begin your first lesson. You don’t care. Once inside her, the world outside stops being a concern. Let Sizz and Oklak find their own way. Today is all about teaching your claim-mate her place.
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No. 953669 ID: fd2dfa
File 157924863553.png - (240.04KB , 1400x1050 , 23.png )
953669

The day passes too quickly. The problem that comes from enjoying yourself. You’ve plowed your Dah-een again and again, losing count of the times you planted your seed in her. You instruct her to clean you when Oklak returns.

:Oklak: “Guk, Sizz was right. There is a shelter!”

:Sizzala: “It’d be perfect for us.”

:Guk:“What do you mean?”

:oklak:“It’s old. Very old, but strong. If it is old and still stands, it must be built to be strong. Gormoamhi strong.”

:sizzala:“It’s also full of dah-een.”
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No. 953670 ID: fd2dfa
File 157924866678.png - (200.89KB , 1400x1050 , 24.png )
953670

:oklak:“Yes but that was obvious when I found that one” he points to the female lapping at your tool.

:sizzala:“Not the point. Dah-een are in there. They don’t’ hide in old buildings. They hide in their villages and walled cities. If they hide in old building, something has happened and they went to a place they thought was safe. A place hard to find, and easy to defend.”

:oklak: “If we have it, we can make it our shelter. No, Seq can fix it. Make it stronger. It can be a new home for our clan!”

That catches your attention. No more running. No more hiding in caves and under brush. A home again. A home to sleep and eat and plow your claim-mate. That would be good.

:sizzala:“You say that because it has dah-een.”

:oklak:“That’s just one reason” he sniffs. “That is a problem. We know their shelter. We know where it is. We don’t know how many Dah-een there are. Saw one with a sword. Dangerous but we can beat her together. Problem comes if there are more like her. We need to learn how many are in there.”

>How will you do it?
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No. 953673 ID: 9876c4

Pick out an ambush spot in advance. gather whatever rocks and cover you need to make it a good one.

Someone gets too close to the village and riles them up. Steals food, kills one, whatever. Posse forms and chases your runner into the ambush spot.

Simple. If it works.
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No. 953674 ID: 66cdb8

We have a source of info already. See if Sizz can do her memory extract thing on the dah-een again(get her name too we can't keep calling her the dah-een if there is more than one) Failing that Guk can interrogate her. With a better picture of the inside, we can plan properly.
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No. 953720 ID: 1a6f80

>>953674
i vote for this plan
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No. 953827 ID: 094652

Let's reframe this problem: We're a small group of giant magic berserkers and our opponents are a potential horde of super-strength bun-buns. What do we do to claim the shelter?

Play the monster.

Hunt them down and capture them alive, one by one, but make it look like there's only one of you doing all this. With luck, they'll realize they're in a campfire horror story and leave, or try to hunt down a single dumb monster, which leaves them prone to an ambush.
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No. 953840 ID: fd2dfa
File 157941361747.png - (261.19KB , 1400x1050 , 25.png )
953840

You order Sizz to repeat her magic from last night. Oklak(grudgingly) goes hunting for a foodbeast to procure enough offal for the ritual.

Come dusk, the organs are harvested from a deer, burned in a bonfire, and the marrow in its bones rots to fuel her power. Sizzala reaches for your claim-mate, whom you have restrained.

Sizz chants three words that mean nothing to you, but make your teeth itch with the power they contain. And you see-
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No. 953841 ID: fd2dfa
File 157941372551.png - (498.60KB , 1400x1050 , 26.png )
953841

Finally, your family finds sturdy shelter. This old structure was once a manor, or maybe a villa? You don't know, but it's been abandoned for ages. That doesn't matter, you're safe. Your father and the other warriors stayed behind to face the rival clans, but it was clear they were going to die. Far too many of your enemies choosing to ally with each other to destroy you. It was unheard of. The unnatural quiet, and the green glow of their camps during the night. The sheer wrongness convinced you to keep running and not look back.

Your elder sister Comlee kept the family sword. Though she isn't as experienced as father, her skill is enough that you feel safe. She has collapsed in exhaustion, staying awake for days. Your elder brother, Baeohar comforts your mother. He is convinced that just because you found this place, the family still must be wary. He regularly puts a hand on his sword to remind himself of its presence.

Your younger brother, Anslieu, is agitated, eyes darting to every shadow and jumping at every sound. He has the soul of a poet, and the voice of a bard. This life of fleeing and squatting in the bones of some civilization long dead has done little for his nerves.

Analey, your mother, is still distraught over losing your father. Her children are all she has left. "Ionilee, are you certain you need to leave?"

"We may have found shelter mother, but we still need food. Our supplies won't last forever. Don't worry, I'll find us enough to last us for months."

"But surely you can wait a bit longer! We only just found this place."

"I've been on me own before ma. I'll be fine" you assure her. And it's true. You'd be gone for days and come back without a scratch. If you do so again, it might help relieve mother of her worries.

:guk:"So. There are four others of you hiding in that place" you blink away the visions. "Ionilee"

Your claim-mate looks up at you with horror. "Ye-ye saw?"

:guk:"I saw and heard it all."

"P-please" she stammers "Don't hurt me family. They suffered enough-ah" you place a hand over her mouth. :guk:"Not as many as we feared, but enough to be a problem."

:sizzala:"Two have weapons."

:oklak:"One I can handle, but two? We may need a less direct approach."

:guk:"The brother has a smaller sword Oklak, he shouldn't be as threatening"

Oklak smiles :oklak:"A brother eh? Training the dah-een boys to be proper clan females is extra work and I do like a project..."

:sizzala:"Focus you horned twit, how will we take the shelter?"

:guk:"Whittle them down. From what we saw Sizz, the armed ones protect the shelter. We should find out when and where they go. Take one at a time. Then the others will be open."

:saqrar:"What...what if we take the ones that do not fight? Get the armed ones angry and stupid and have them fall into a trap?"

:guk:"That could work too, but that would require us to be very careful not to let them know there is more than one of us. So long as they think there is only one Gormoamhi, they will be confident they can win."

:oklak:"Too much thinking, think think think! We see at night! They have harder time. We strike at night, take both armed ones, steal their weapons. Then claim shelter and others. We will have the shelter in a day and can spend all night claiming the females!"

:seqrar:"...I like my brother's plan. It seems we won't expose ourselves that way."

:oklak:"You would think that."

>Go with Oklak's plan for a Night Raid
>Go with Saqrar's plan for Abduct and Ambush
>Go with your plan for Divide and Conquer
>Go with a different plan...
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No. 953842 ID: 9876c4

Divide and conquer seems like the best returns. It also gets us a sword before the fighting starts.
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No. 953848 ID: 5cce25

>>953841
Saqrar actually seems kinda smart. We can take one (preferably the brother) and use him as bait tonlire the other one into a trap where everyone can overwhelm her. After that taking the manor should be easy.
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No. 953849 ID: 5cce25

>>953848
To be clear I'm advocating a mix of plans. Divide and conquer as the strategy, but with Abduct and ambush as the method
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No. 953851 ID: 6ee1b4

Capture one outside at dusk, when they're going home from their hunt/foraging. That way the ambush can be at night.
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No. 953861 ID: 094652

Night Insanity - Drive them mad
Tonight, flank the mansion and make howling noises in the bushes, followed by noisy plowing of Ionilee. They'll be angry, exhausted, and overconfident. Winning combination.
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No. 953894 ID: fd2dfa
File 157949678070.png - (53.18KB , 640x480 , 27.png )
953894

Night falls. The sister is on watch. You grasp your claim mate firmly and whisper in her ear :guk:”Scream for me” as you insert a finger. Then two. She screams on the third.

Her cries alert the sentry. Oklak runs across the open plain, blood of a foodbeast on his hands. The sentry is agitated and gives chase. Straight into the brothers’ trap.
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No. 953895 ID: fd2dfa
File 157949679684.png - (74.54KB , 640x480 , 28.png )
953895

Oklak takes her fallen sword and hands it to you.

:oklak: “Heh, just large enough for Gormoamhi.”

The dah-een struggles in the trap, her thrashing becoming more intense when she sees the naked form of Ionilee held by Sizz.

:oklak: “Oh don’t worry little one, you’ll join her soon.”
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No. 953896 ID: fd2dfa
File 157949681310.png - (83.39KB , 640x480 , 29.png )
953896

The brother has run out, searching for his sister, calling her name. “Comlee! Comlee where ya run off ta?”

The speed talisman helps you close the distance faster than his bleary eyes can react. “Gorm-“ he has no opportunity to complete the word as you strike.
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No. 953897 ID: fd2dfa
File 157949682664.png - (83.83KB , 640x480 , 30.png )
953897

He parries, and his strike opens a cut in your side. It’s not deep, but it hurts.
“Where’s Comlee?! Where’s me sisters?!” the element of surprise is gone.

>>Strategy?
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No. 953899 ID: 9876c4

You're both hurt, you've got reach, but he's got stamina. Honestly, you should keep him busy until someone comes behind him and clonks him in the head.
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No. 953900 ID: 3b7091

We have to assume he's got the upper hand in single combat. Fight defensively and try to draw him towards the clan, so you can gang up on him.
Taunt him when Oklak is in position so he focuses on you.
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No. 953913 ID: 094652

You have minions, utilize them! Dog pile this sucker, so you can knock him out.
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No. 953914 ID: 6e6f32

Could just bum rush him with the sword between you and then slap him aside using the flat end. The magical speed will mean you recover your stance before he will.
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No. 953925 ID: 015bf2

>>953914
Flat end of blade + reach + speed + wide swipes, not slashes, is the combination to success here.

But don’t get overconfident against the remaining ones - the could still have smaller daggers and blades on them.
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No. 953966 ID: fd2dfa
File 157957909386.png - (183.17KB , 1400x1050 , 31.png )
953966

You go on the defensive, using your larger reach to keep him away. Rage prevents Baeohar from seeing you slowly move back to the treeline. The poor fool believes he has you trapped, he doesn’t notice Oklak getting behind him.

:oklak:“Ow!”

The dah-een’s blade is stuck in Oklak’s arm, leaving him with his fists. While they hurt, they are infinitely less deadly than the blade. Oklak removes the sword cursing up a storm.

:oklak:“Just for that I call that dah-een for claiming! I’m going to start early on his training!”

:guk: “Don’t count food before it’s caught Oklak, there’s still a shelter to claim.”

That’s more a formality than anything however. You storm into the manor, Oklak following behind. The mother and brother don’t even have time to put up a fight before you catch them and bring them to the foyer where the rest of the clan has moved your sparse supplies and captured Dah-een. Aside from Oklak’s injury, the attack was a success.

>>The Manor is captured!
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No. 953967 ID: fd2dfa
File 157957912437.png - (223.88KB , 1400x1050 , 32.png )
953967

The Pile is a centerpiece for any clan. It is the collected scraps stripped from females to symbolize their old lives being cast away as they become part of the clan. With this new home, a new Pile has been made, the remains of the dah-een family making a nice foundation.
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No. 953968 ID: fd2dfa
File 157957918342.png - (442.49KB , 1400x1050 , 33.png )
953968

Around the bonfire, the clan celebrates. A victory, a new home, and new females. The dah-een family provided the music, their moans as the men claim them making a song of conquest.

Baeohar cries out as Oklak makes good his promise, thrusting hard into him, marking him as his own and starting the dah-een’s new life as a clan female.

Comlee is claimed simultaneously by the brothers, a reward for their trapping of her. When one climaxes, they swap, one enjoying the fruits of the dah-een while the other prepares himself again with her mouth. She has moments to spit a curse before she is made busy again.

Tok has taken Anslieu. Of all the dah-een he resists the least as the elder plows him hard and fast. The dah-een’s leg’s tremble as he is filled with Tok’s essence again and again. Sizz smiles and mocks the youngest brother, saying he is already a clan female the way he acts.

The mother of the clan, Analey, is your prize. She rides your length, huffing and moaning like a Gormoamhi woman in her heat period. There is something about her, the fact all these Dah-een came from inside her, and you will now plant your own seed within her excites you. Her daughter, and your first claim-mate, Ionilee watches in a mix of arousal, shame, and sorrow as you add her mother to your harem.

As celebrations wind on to their second hour, the males begin to discuss with each other the fate of the new females.

>>Comlee shall be...
>Claim-mate of Seqrar and Saqrar
> Worker or
>Breeder

>>Baeohar shall be...
>Claim-mate of Oklak,
>Worker or
>Clan toy

>>Anslieu shall be...
>Claim-mate of Tokrazar
>Worker or
>Clan toy

>>Analey shall be...
>Claim-mate of Guk
>Worker or
>Breeder
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No. 953971 ID: 9876c4

I don't see any problem in letting everyone have their own
Dah-een. Giving Comlee to the brothers seems like a good security policy too.

Baoehar has spirit. Be a shame to lose that entirely. He'd make a better worker. No such argument can be made for Anslieu.

Does Sizzla want either male? she did much to bring you here.
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No. 953975 ID: 304624

Oklak deserves his reward and has already been denied once. Let Baeohar be his claim-mate.
On the other hand Analey would make a good breeder, she's experienced at it.
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No. 953979 ID: 8451a1

>>953968
Anslieu and Baeohar should be put to work, but Oklak can retain exclusive rights to Baeohar.

The rest can be claim-mates of the ones who claimed them.
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No. 953991 ID: 5669ef

What are those red glowy things visible in the doorway?
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No. 954034 ID: 8451a1

>>953991
Those look like fruits or maybe flowers
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No. 954123 ID: fd2dfa
File 157974157253.png - (204.80KB , 1400x1050 , 34.png )
954123

It's agreed every man shall keep their claim mate, but that Baeohar will be put to work serving the entire clan. There is some debate whether Analey should be a breeder but no conclusion is made. When you ask if Sizz wants one for herself she sneers and replies

:sizzala:"Father is all the man I need."

Much to Tok's embarrasment.

Your dreams are haunted. You feel panic. Pain. You see a ghost skin. Standing over you
Mae kelj rokslovakane illsa? Mae gulpa tova? Nek, ne-rokstanni masdana, krom tzemawa slovakr.

Noise. What is he saying? You try to run. You try to rip his arms off. You try to move, ANYTHING! But your limbs deny you. Your body defies your commands.

Tze igoltani, sag rokfali zun tago, krem ne ipalpem. Gromaka was.
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No. 954124 ID: fd2dfa
File 157974158935.png - (189.34KB , 1400x1050 , 35.png )
954124

It is day. The dream fades. You are safe. You are Guk. This is the old manor. It is the shelter-no. It is the new home of the Odd Ones. Or it shall be. There is still much work to do. The clan will look to you for guidance. Who shall do what today?

>>Tasks:
>Hunt for beasts - The females are extra mouths to feed. More meat is needed to keep everyone fed.
>Gather materials - Find more wood and stone for the brothers and plants for Tok's brew
>Build tools - Build tools for training/holding females, and weapons for war.
>Fortify the manor- It is adequately sturdy for a shelter, but for a more permanent home, adequate is not enough.
>Explore the manor - Much of the manor is unexplored. This shall be rectified.
>Train the females - Until the females are sufficiently trained to watch themselves someone will need to watch them.

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No. 954125 ID: 9876c4

Oklak goes hunting, Brothers gather what they can, Sizz and Tok watch the bunnies. Guk stays here, and explores.

You can take a Dah-een with you, if you want.
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No. 954182 ID: fd2dfa
File 157976921743.png - (185.67KB , 1400x1050 , 36.png )
954182

Oklak runs off to hunt in the forest as Seqrar and Saqrar forage for building materials. Tok and Sizz oversee the dah-een in the garden as you take your claim-mates under each arm.

:Guk:"Tell me. What do you know of this place?"

Ionilee speaks first. "N-nae much. Just found it a day ago."

:guk:"What have you found?"

Analey speaks. "Just this room. And the back."

Ionilee chimes in "And the side room. Where we placed all our-"

"Ioniliee!"

"Ma, they're Gormoamhi. They dun care fer Daoine trappins. Hidin' them just means we get punished later."

:guk:"That's true. You're learning." you pat Ionilee on the head.
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No. 954183 ID: fd2dfa
File 157976927754.png - (355.98KB , 1400x1050 , 37.png )
954183

Taking a charred stick from the cold firepit you draw out a map on the floor. According to your claim-mates the central chamber, open to the sky, is being used as a garden. Apparently many of the plants growing their are edible for dah-een. You should ask Tok if he can use it for growing his plants. The chamber to the left is where the dah-een keep all their personal belongings. Irrelevant things for Gormoamhi, though maybe Seqrar or Tok could find something useful in their junk. And to the right is an empty chamber, though based on the placement of a stove and racks, you estimate it may have once been a kitchen. Oklak shall hang meat there. The rest of the manor is unexplored. The place is so large you will likely need more than one day to explore it all. Perhaps only two chambers for now, then return to see the progress of the clan.

>Which chambers shall be explored?
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No. 954184 ID: 9876c4

No sense overthinking things. 2 nearest rooms on this level. As long as there's food, we'll work our way through.
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No. 954226 ID: 0599d4

Start with the two rooms in the top-right.
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No. 954238 ID: 015bf2

>>954184
Indeed.
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No. 954283 ID: fd2dfa
File 157985567793.png - (583.25KB , 1400x1050 , 38.png )
954283

The first chamber is...well this. Old walls filled with old script. Wait. You can understand it. Why can you understand this? This stinks of magic! Irrelevant. What's important is what it says.

This manor it claims to have once been part of a palace to a what is this...a priest...king? Something something...age of the priest-kings...gods...sacrifice...blood blood blood war...wait. The bottom. It makes reference to a 'Door to many places.' A door that leads to so many places...is it speaking of a portal?

:guk:"TOK! Get over here!"

:tokrazar:"What? Why are you yelling for-oh."

:guk:"Tok, I can read this. Why can I read this?"

:tokrazar:"I...I don't understand this. I can read it as well. I don't understand the scratchings, but the words make sense?"

:guk:"So it isn't just me?!"
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No. 954284 ID: fd2dfa
File 157985573786.png - (187.25KB , 1400x1050 , 39.png )
954284

The other room is unsettling. Orbs. Many orbs. Some are missing. The slots for the orbs extend all the way into the dark ceiling.

:tokrazar:"So many vessels! All empty and waiting to be filled!"

:guk:"Vessels? So these hold magic?"

:tokrazar:"Not yet, but they can. I can feel it on them, magic was in them once, and they can be filled again. Though they are too big for talismans...maybe something else?"

>Return to the Foyer
>Investigate the wall script some more.
>Other
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No. 954299 ID: 465a14

>Investigate the wall script some more.
Is this still the standard fuck magic or do they need a different kind of magic?
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No. 954335 ID: 015bf2

>>954299
Perk yon eyes at strange readables.
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No. 954342 ID: 9876c4

Let's go back. Experimentation isn't advisable. Let's let Tok poke at it later.
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No. 954365 ID: c37dad

If you can read it, at least read the entire thing. No speed reading.
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No. 954389 ID: 094652

Explore the rest of the mansion.
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No. 954396 ID: fd2dfa
File 157993301774.png - (559.35KB , 1400x1050 , 40.png )
954396

'Hail mighty Priest-King. The Age of War draws near, and our faith shall be rewarded. Blood sacrifices have been made upon this ground thus it is consecrated to the great god, all praise to the one above all, and the foundation had been washed with the blood of heathens for glorification of the great god, all praise to the true god and his divine corpse. Resao may turn against us, but by the blood of the heretics and the magic running in our veins, we have all the world at our fingers.

As instructed by our masters, your palace has been constructed to reflect the Ways Strange. Eight Layers Below so the Door to Many Places may connect to the ley lines of the earth, and Eight Layers into the sky to connect the power to the Space Between Spaces. Each Layer has been keyed to reflect the Eight Upon Eight Layered realms upon which the Divine Carcass is strewn, and through the rituals we have learned, shall we empower the Door to Many Places'

:guk:"Tok what sort of magic is this?"

:tokrazar:"Old magic. We cannot replicate it, but we can substitute the power with Man-Magic and Woman-magic. This will require more study. Preferably with this thing the wall calls the Door to Many Places in front of me."
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No. 954397 ID: fd2dfa
File 157993303165.png - (179.17KB , 1400x1050 , 41.png )
954397

You spend the rest of the day debating with Tok about the wall with no progress until the rest of the clan return. Oklak brings back two wolves that attempted to ambush him. They did not know enough about Gormoamhi to know he was the hunter. Their meat will be tough but will fill the larders. With no other real standard, you use Seqrar's measurements for them. Oklak returned with 7 armfuls of meat. Tonight the clan will consume 4 armfuls of that meat. There needs to be a more efficient means of gathering food. Oklak suggests making the dah-een collect fish from the water near the home. That would require the females to be obedient. Oklak smiles and suggests spending the rest of the day training them, eyeing Baeohar the entire time he talks.

The brothers return, bearing 5 armfuls of stone, and 7 armfuls of wood between them. Saqrar says he can start making leather from the hides if he has time to stay instead of gathering material, as he needs his brother's guidance to know what is good for building and what is a waste of carrying space. His skills are being squandered.
The brothers come to you, eager with ideas. Saqrar says he can make the leather now and butcher the corpses for meat later. When you ask why, Seqrar says he saw how Tok and Sizz were spending all day bored watching the dah-een, so he thought he could fashion some collars and leashes from the leather for the females, just like the old clan did. Everyone could lead their claim-mates around without worry of them misbehaving. If not, he has other projects he wants to start, such as building an irrigation system to the garden so plants can be watered without manual labor, building suitable resting places for the clan, a mixing chamber for Tok to brew his potions and prepare his vessels for making more complicated talismans, a foundry and forge for working with metal, cages to deal with animals and possible prisoners, and a few other projects but you stop listening. Once he gets started, the poor bastard starts talking about things he can never do. He just lacks the tools and the attention span.

Tok and Sizz discuss your discovery, though they make about as much progress as you did. The 'Resaoan' tablet may be translated, but the words might as well remain as scratchings for all the sense they make.

Absent of anything else to do, you gather around with your claim mates, and start an inventory of everything.

Food = 12 armfuls(will be 8 by tomorrow)
Stone = 15 (Not all could be taken from the old shelter. Troubling)
Wood = 17 (Will have to use 2 armfuls for the evening bonfire)
Hides = 4 (Saqrar says he can make 8 armfuls of rolled leather from it)
Leather = Nothing
Bones, blood, and ritual organs = Enough for a small Woman-Spell or twenty Man-Talismans.
Dah-een Junk = lots
Carcases = 2 wolves


As the sun starts to wane, the clan retires to the manor for indoor work. What shall be done?

>Assign every clan member a task

>Crafting
>Prepare materials
>Training
>More exploring
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No. 954403 ID: 9876c4

Let's fast track those collars. Everyone else, as you were.
Tok could integrate some slave training, but has to be careful none try to escape.
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No. 954405 ID: c37dad

If Tok really needs that door, we should keep looking for it. Take Ionilee with us since she seems to be the most compliant one.

Oklak can train Baeohar while Seq makes those collars. Saq should start butchering and tanning leather in case his brother needs more, and Tok and Sizz can continue watching/training the remaining bunnies.
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No. 954489 ID: 839c86

>>954397
Oklak: Training
Saqrar: Butcher corpses and make leather
Seqrar: Craft Leather collars,
Tok: Sift through Da'een junk for anything useful
Sizz:Make man-talismans
Guk: Training
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No. 954935 ID: fd2dfa
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954935

You leave just as Oklak grabs hold of Baeohar. You have a good idea what training for the dah-een will be. Instead you take a branch from the fire, and hand it to Ionilee, telling her you shall explore more of the manor while the others get back to their own tasks. Analey drags her feet. You help drag them faster.
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No. 954936 ID: fd2dfa
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954936

You explore the chamber that leads to the tower. At least you suspect it's the tower. Stairs lead up and down in the next room. The stench of rotting wood and dust hangs in the air.

"What was this used for?"

:guk:"I don't know. But we will find new use for it. There. In the corner. Is that wood."

"I...I think tis. Maybe twas once a table?"

:guk:"Doesn't matter. It will be kindling for another fire."

"Why?"

:guk:"Do you hear that?", you gesture back to the hall to the foyer. The grunting pleas of Baeohar, the ripping of meat and hide as the brothers perform their work, and Sizzala's laughing chants.

"Aye."

:guk: "It's too crowded there. For once I'd like to enjoy myself without someone from the clan staring at me."

"Ye mean?"

:guk:"Analey, you told Ionilee to not tell me of your things. That cannot be tolerated. It's time for more training."
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No. 954937 ID: fd2dfa
File 158036311634.png - (245.21KB , 1400x1050 , 44.png )
954937

The fire burns away the smell of age, replacing it with a more refreshing scent of ash. Ionilee is reluctant, but obeys your commands, spreading her legs for you. Her training is brief but enjoyable.

Analey resists, but she will learn discipline as her daughter has, you will make sure of it.

>>A shift in the skeins. Guk is busy.
>Be Oklak for a while and oversee his training.
>Be grumpy old Tok for a while sifting through dah-een garbage
>Be Sizz for a while as she magic and enjoys Oklak's show.


So yeah, got confirmation. It's the flu. I'm gonna be stuck like this for a while so expect more slowdowns.

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No. 954945 ID: 9876c4

Take your time as needed, try not to eat any bats. I hear that rarely helps.
Great panel layout.
To my mind, Tok has the most interesting job.
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No. 955197 ID: fd2dfa
File 158054996891.png - (187.80KB , 1400x1050 , 45.png )
955197

You are Tok. You rummage through the dah-een junk in hopes of finding useful things among the possessions of the non-people. Unlikely. The non-people carry many frivolous things Gormoamhi do not need. At least most times. So far you discovered a store of water, several scraps of metal you are sure the brothers could use in one of their many building projects, and an empty vessel that fits in your hand. Anslieu, your claim and the dah-een that accompanied you, says it was a canteen used by a neighbor once for holding his drink, made from the hollowed tusk of a sea creature whose name you cannot pronounce.

Anslieu followed you without your command, sat by you, and watched you as you went through his family's things. It's unnerving. He isn't like the others the clan claimed. Not like Guk's mates who are both rebellious, obeying him only because of his thorough disciplining, or Oklak's charge that fights with him every hour. Not even the brothers' claim-mate is so...quiet as yours. Why is he here? Why does he stare? Why does he do nothing but stare?!

>What do you do?
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No. 955200 ID: 9876c4

Explain what you're doing, and the why of it.

You're the wisest one here, and he's observant enough to notice it.
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No. 955206 ID: 015bf2

>>955200
He’s trying to understand you, or what you do.
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No. 955211 ID: 6e6f32

Could just ask 'im.
It is unusual for one to enjoy your fate.
Why do you?
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No. 955271 ID: fd2dfa
File 158063089510.png - (217.84KB , 1400x1050 , 46.png )
955271

:tokrazar:"You...why are you staring?"

You speak in the dah-een language. Ever since Guk pointed it out, the entire clan could speak the dah-een words. It's unnatural. If you listen to yourself closely, you can hear your own voice speaking dah-een but not understand the actual words spoken. And yet you still understand what is being said. It makes no sense to you.

"Master Tok. Why me?"

:tokrazar:"What?"

"When I was a babe, me da was taken by Gormoamhi. No one said wot happens when ye take em. Lots a folk assume ya eat em,"

:tokrazar:"Pfeh. Stupid dah-een. Waste to eat you. Your father was made a female like you are now."

"You met him?"

:tokrazar:"No, but it is what I would do. Any clan smart enough to live wouldn't waste effort on catching dah-een for food."

"I know that now. But it don't make sense ta me."

:tokrazar:"What's not to make sense? You're dah-een. I claimed you when I plowed you. You're mine."

"Aye, but ye could have me mother, or me sister. But ye chose me master Tok. Ye planted seed in me. Why me? Wot do I have that ye wanted?"

:tokrazar:"Are many dah-een as strange as you?"

Anslieu rests on your knee like some wide eyed pup waiting for a story. "What do ye want with the flask?"

He doesn't answer your question. He's like your daughter this one. Strange for a non-person. :tokrazar:"It's old. It has power in it already. Filled with man-magic should help make it a potent talisman."

"Can I help?"

:tokrazar:"You're not Gormoamhi. You cannot use Man-Magic. Though you can help me in filling it with power..."

That catches his interest. He has never seen the act of making a talisman. Maybe a little time alone could-no! You should finish this quickly so you can study the tablets. But the tablets aren't going anywhere...

>What shall Tok do?
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No. 955274 ID: 094652

>Make Talisman
Gender-Bender talisman would be appropriate at this point.

But yeah finish your tablets first. Bunny porking eats time.
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No. 955275 ID: 6e6f32

PLUNGE HIS DEPTHS!

Do exercise a bit of self control though. Just enough to create the talisman. Then back to work.
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No. 955276 ID: 9876c4

Taking what you found and crafting with it is in the spirit of Guk's orders.
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No. 955454 ID: fd2dfa
File 158087707149.png - (249.28KB , 1400x1050 , 47.png )
955454

You explain the power of Gormoamhi magic, and how it must be harvested. Whether Anslieu heard or not you cannot tell as he doesn't respond with words. Only grunts and moans as you plow him.

:tokrazar:"You wanted to help me didn't you? You wanted to see how a talisman is made?"

"Hah-ha...aye! Aye! This-this is how ye do it?"

:tokrazar:"Yes, now stop drooling and watch if you really want to learn!"
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No. 955455 ID: fd2dfa
File 158087713350.png - (235.90KB , 1400x1050 , 48.png )
955455

You haven't released today, so there will be plenty of magic to harvest. Actually how much magic does a dah-een body hold? Your question is answered when you climax. Anslieu's body spasms as it is wracked with its own release, and the magic pours from your both as your seed pours into him. Anslieu cries out at the sensation, fingers tightening around your embrace as you hold him close.
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No. 955456 ID: fd2dfa
File 158087719894.png - (216.67KB , 1400x1050 , 49.png )
955456

Anslieu didn't fight or resist as you take him. He really is an odd one. Most Dah-een are still resistant, and put up some fight at this point. This one however has totally submitted and accepted his place as a clan female, perhaps even more? He maybe be ready for clan markings. Unprecedented. Even when the clan was whole, few females ever reached a level of submission they received markings for formal induction into the clan as a half-person. He crawls onto your belly to rest the moment you let go, murmuring to himself so quietly you cannot hear. You stare at the new talisman, magic trapped and waiting to be shaped. This vessel is powerful indeed. The clean cut, and age gave it plenty of power already, and your ritual fed more on top of that. The question now is what should it be?

>Greater Talisman of Strength - You could break stone with your bare hands. On a brute like Guk, he could pulverize bone with a lazy slap.
>Greater Talisman of Speed - Being able to stride across the plains in a few heartbeats is tempting, though hitting something when that fast will be even more painful.
>Greater Talisman of Toughness - Even dah-een steel will have a hard time piercing a hide reinforced with this.
>Greater Talisman of Endurance - Sleep becomes irrelevant
>Greater Talisman of Redirection - Abstract power. Tied to a pole and planted in the dirt will compel others to go away, while a Gormoamhi wearing it will see arrows and javelins aimed at them change direction away from them. It won't always work, but abstract powers are always harder to predict.
>Greater Talisman of Destruction - Amplify a woman's magic to new heights, letting her drown her enemies in their own blood with a fraction of the sacrifice.
>Greater Talisman of Fertility - Gormoamhi seed has trouble in non-people. Too strong. A talisman supplying the body with creation magic will certainly help a female carry a Gormoamhi child.

Gender...bender? What is that? The words are correct but put together they are meaningless. Why do these words flash in Tok's head? Perhaps some secret desire to change Anslieu into a proper female that can have children? That would be difficult to the point of useless. That would require multiple talismans. One of Transformation(which requires more power than the current vessel to produce), one of Destruction to reinforce woman-magic to influence the Transformation talisman, and one of fertility to complete the process all applied at once. And to resort to that is just...desperate. Just as bad the clans that resort to altering male non-people to bear young with fertility and the Ovara weed.

>What talisman shall be made
>What shall be done once after glow has faded?
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No. 955482 ID: 9876c4

Clan markings soon would help the rest learn their place.

GTOStr is obviously very tempting. But this might be better as a destruction talisman to empower your daughter.

I guess gather up everything that's getting repurposed and distribute it.
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No. 955491 ID: 6e6f32

Destruction.
You are building a home here. But to Create, one must first destroy.
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No. 955493 ID: 07c82e

Fertility gets us partially there in either case, and we can use it on other dah-een in the meantime.

Give him clan markings now seems like a good idea. An example for the rest of his family to strive for.
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No. 955540 ID: a746f8

Destruction seems like the sort of thing that might give the clan an edge in survival. The first real threat to show itself, your daughter can make a show of how overwhelmingly powerful your clan's magic is. Word will spread and other threats will hesitate to risk her wrath.

Clan markings, assuming Guk approves.
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No. 955547 ID: 094652

Redirection will prevent hunting parties from finding your base. It can also confuse prisoners trying to escape.
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No. 955548 ID: 094652

Redirection will prevent hunting parties from finding your base. It can also confuse prisoners trying to escape.
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No. 955586 ID: fd2dfa
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955586

Destruction. So it is decided. Sizzala had better be grateful for the boon you make for her.

As for Anslieu...

:tokrazar:"Come with me. It is time for markings."

"Markings master Tok?"

:tokrazar:"You have submitted yourself as my female. You are obedient. That means you can be inducted into the clan as a half-person. You are still my claim-mate however."

You return to the foyer, tossing the metal bits to the brothers, who are quite busy with their own work, and collect your kit. Blue paint first, to mark the first designs, and a more permanent tattooing at a later time once your designs are finished. You do not need Guk's approval for this. Anslieu is your property, it is your decision how he shall be dealt with.

"Wot does it mean to be inducted? Master Tok?"

:tokrazar:"Your body will be marked with symbols of the clan. Every half-person has their own pattern, marking who they are, their skills, who owns them, they're achievements, blessings of the gods, all manner of things. Hold out your arm. Yours will be..."

You should have given this more thought.

>What shall Anslieu's markings be?
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No. 955594 ID: 9876c4

Peter Criss from KISS, and a double neck ring?
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No. 955615 ID: 6e6f32

Water flows and molds itself to fit whatever and wherever it finds itself. Not only that but it can be quite powerful, if one knows how to use it.

Anslieu fits this perfectly. Give him water themed markings. Perhaps keep it simple for now. More can be added later when he better distinguishes himself...

Though I can see him as being a decent beneficiary for the blessings from a God of hearth, or maybe magic.
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No. 955674 ID: fd2dfa
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955674

You are finished for now. His hand and feet are marked like the flowing waves of the sea. Upon his abdomen is the mark of the Clan god of hearth and home, hopefully drawing the god's attention to the dah-een. Finally a single line upon his face, denoting your signature upon all half-people that are your property.

Anslieu has no remark to his new station or his markings. That is good. It is not the place of half-people to question the actions of their owners.

Sizzala came in during your painting, teasing the dah-een again with her sharp remarks about his frailty and weakness. You silence her with the new talisman. She embraces you, far too long for a daughter embracing a father, and gives your cheek a playful lick.

Already your hair stands as you feel your daughter explore the ease at which power flows into her thanks to the talisman. Across the shelter, she cast a fog, made by burning a wolf heart in the bonfire. The fog is so thick none shall see the manor, or the smoke of the clan bonfire. Just because she can, she burned the second heart and used its latent power to cast shadows upon the shelter. None shall even see the land now. Unfortunate because now you barely see past the light of the bonfire. Your eyes are useless to you now. You hear your daughter out there somewhere, giggling at her strength. That girl will end you one day...

>With the darkness cast down, little more work can be accomplished. You could take a torch and try to inspect the tablets, or retire for the night with your claim-mate

>Inspect the tablets.
>Sleep till morning (and be Guk again)
>Sleep till morning (and be another)
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No. 955680 ID: 9876c4

Geezer like Tok will probably sleep, left to his own devices.

Back to Guk.
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No. 955696 ID: 6e6f32

2 torches.
Inspect'um Tablets
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No. 955789 ID: 1b6504

Alright tie breaker. Inspect the tablets. Let Anslieu hold the light
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No. 955866 ID: fd2dfa
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955866

Tok sighs. If he can't at least say he tried reading a tablet, it will feel like a wasted day. Directing Anslieu to take a torch, he makes his way to the tablets again.

tokrazar:"These tablets seem to be numbered. One to eight. Is there significance to the numbers?"

"You can understand these things master Tok?"

tokrazar:"Yes and I don't like it."

You have Anslieu provide light as you read the first of the tablets.


The First Key

And so it was, that Resao was plagued by pointless wars. The Demigods who granted others magic, gave us litte. So it was that the first of our great order, Priest Vogavem beseeched the Demigods for more. The ones we were foolish to call our betters ignored us. Vogavem prayed and begged. For Eight days and Eight nights did he call out. And upon the eigth day, he was filled like a vessel, with power unimaginable. And the Dance of Resao began. For with his power, he began to hear the voice of the true god. Our divine god.


tokrazar:"Mrrrmmmm no mention of a door to many places."

You study the tablet, staring at the words as if that will make them become sensible. When nothing happens, you simply retire to your sleeping alcove, grumpily taking your claim-mate to drown out the noise of Oklak boasting that he is on his fifth seeding. Maybe in the morning you can think clearly.
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No. 955867 ID: fd2dfa
File 158123532829.png - (419.93KB , 1400x1050 , 53.png )
955867

You are Guk. Guk awakens. But it is dark. Why? The sound of the night-bugs has silenced, and there is day-birds crying. Yet it is darker than any dark ni-this is woman-magic. It must be. Sizz must have done something to shroud the shelter in dark. You can see, but it made you sleep in. Your body is sluggish now. The Dah-een still slumber next to you. Analey was exhausted after last night, so she sleeps like a corpse. A quick check confirms she isn't actually a corpse.

Ionilee rests in your lap, and begins to stir while you yawn. "Mrrrm, izzit still night?"

:guk:"No, it is day. Sizz cast one of her spells again. Now then my morning problem has returned. Do you know what to do?"

Ionilee is silent for a moment before she nods. She flips up your cloth and uses her very soft lips on your 'problem'. You pat your claim-mate's head for her obedience. She still has a few oddities but is quickly becoming a model female. Maybe Tok can see about marking her. She's better behaved than her mother certainly. While she relieves you, you notice the adjacent room glows. That must be the way to the tower. Perhaps you can ascend to see what threat compelled Sizz to obfuscate this place. But that glow is coming down the stairs. That merits investigating.

>Ascend the stairs, find what has Sizz so cautious.
>Descend. The glow takes priority.
>Get your dah-een collared and leashed by the brothers before doing anything else. You don't want to go chasing after them if something bad happens.
>Wake up Oklak and devise a better plan for hunting before the clan starves
>Find Sizz and have her work some woman-magic
>Tok is likely being lazy somewhere. Kick him awake and see about marking Ionilee
>Other things compel you (Write-in action)
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No. 955892 ID: 6e6f32

Investigate the glow whilst yelling for Sizz.
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No. 955923 ID: 094652

Gear the Daoine up and search the glow together. Talk to Sizz when you're confident the area is secure.
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No. 955926 ID: 9876c4

There is no backtracking, there is only forward into the glow.
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No. 955932 ID: 4f51b2

>>955892
This.
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No. 955978 ID: fd2dfa
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955978

You call for Sizz as you traverse downwards. It's a chamber. The walls and floor glow with magic. Magic like the metal man. You don't like this. There is a hanging chain, with a scoop large enough to hold those orbs from the other room, hanging suspended over a circle where the stone appears worn. At the end of the chamber is a door, more scratching on it surface, with another orb shaped hole at its center.

:sizzala:"What? What? Why yell so loud for me? If you want to lay with my like those dah-een you're going to lose a few important parts!"

:guk:"It's dark up there. Why did you do that?"

:sizzala:"Why do you think I did it?"

:guk:"The dark is as unnatural as this room. What did you do?"

:Sizzala:"Ah yes, this room is unnerving. I didn't notice. Why do the walls glow?"

:guk:"The walls didn't make the shelter so dark, you did! Focus!"

:Sizzala:"Huh? Oh right. The spell was cast to enshroud our shelter. I was outside last night and I saw smoke. A fire large enough for a camp was burning. It was close to the cave we were resting in Guk."

That...could be a problem, depending on who they are.

:guk:"Did you investigate?"

:Sizzala:"No. Leave the stupid talk for Oklak. I cast the shadow because I don't know who they are and I don't know good hiding skills like Oklak or you. Now you talk. What is this place?"

You explain to Sizzala the tablets you found, and for whatever reason you and Tok can read them. Further, you set Tok on uncovering the secrets. Sizz snorts.

:sizzala:"Pfeh. Da-da is old. Eyes going bad. Now, you said da-da found vessels? Did they have magic in them?"

:guk:"Yes, but he said it was small. Don't know how that helps us."

:sizzala:"Well clearly that means you need to fill them again dumb-dumb!"

>That camp takes new priority. The shelter doesn't need intruders.
>Investigate the chamber further; consult with Tok about the orbs
>Other
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No. 955990 ID: d95f41

Investigate the camp with Oklak and get Tok down here to investigate while you are out.
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No. 956001 ID: 015bf2

>>955990
Seems fair.
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No. 956039 ID: 094652

Get a team together and deal with the camp first. Do a scouting mission before you make any decisions, you don't want to lure the giant's armies here.

Because whatever the giant is, they WILL rally an army behind it. Possibly worshipers.
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No. 956040 ID: 4f51b2

>>955978
Investigate the camp.
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No. 956160 ID: fd2dfa
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956160

You, Oklak, and Sizz return to the old campsite. On your way, you find bodies. Many bodies. They are of the 'Gob-lee' creatures that are all over the surface. Perhaps their rival groups battle again?

:sizzala:"Their hearts would give more power than dumb animals. I must return later to cut them out."

:oklak:"Maybe if any live, we can take the females. Their bodies are small, but it is still quite nice to plow them."

:sizzala:"Always thinking about the next female Oklak. Amazing you aren't dead yet."

:Oklak:"Because I kill everyone else first. Shall I demonstrate?"

:guk:"Shut up. Both of you. Do you see what I see?"

The campsite has gob-lee. But they are bound. Around are tents bearing symbols you do not recognize. The people making them though...

:oklak:"Ghost-skins."Oklak's voice is a mix of fear and cold rage. Sizz doesn't share his anger.

:sizzala:"How did they find our shelter so fast? Do you think they can find our new home?"

:guk:"These are not the ghost-skins who unleashed the metal-man. They wore red. These are purple. See?"

:sizzala:"Ah yes. Maybe a different clan?"

:oklak:"Doesn't matter if they are another clan. I shall make them pay for what they did to ours. I will eat their males and claim their females for what they did!"

:guk:"We do not know how many there are. If you go in, there could be hundreds more we do not see. We must be cautious."

:oklak:"Ash and cinder with caution! They must pay for their crimes!"

:sizzala:"Yes, you go first. We'll see how many of them come to kill you and then we know how many there are."
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No. 956170 ID: fd2dfa
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956170

Arguments are stalled when a ghost-skin emerges from the cave.

"That's the third hunting party we've run into. How many more of the damned things are out there?"

"I already have sent scouts to scour the forest. We will have better estimates soon."

"We had better" the obvious leader of this band says. "Lady Nietch comes this way and I will not let these pests ruin my chances getting adopted into Gamin. If I am thrown out because of you, you're coming with me!"

Gamin? That name means nothing to you, but the meaning is clear: more will be coming.

:sizzala:"That is not Gormoamhi-tongue, and my ears hear no familiar words. Yet still I comprehend them. This is disturbing."

:oklak:"Heh. Good. I will know what they say when I kill them."

:sizzala:"Restrain yourself idiot, they said more are coming. We should return home and deliberate what to do."

:oklak:"No! I say we take these ghost-skins! Kill the followers and make that leader of theirs beg as we claim her body in the dirt!"

Once more it is Guk's decision that will direct the clan.

>What shall Guk do?
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No. 956171 ID: 9876c4

Attacking this one from ambush is possibly the best shot we've got. Even if it has nothing to do with the longears (big IF), they're not gonna stop this mission without their commander sacked.

So lets try to kill the talky one and a couple extras, then melt away into the brush.
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No. 956181 ID: 24d092

They said scouts are out there. They should be easier to take and explain the disappearance of. If they are fighting goblins, wait till they do most of the work, ambush them, and leave their weapons around some dead goblins so no one suspects where they really went.
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No. 956184 ID: 9876c4

>>956181
Yeah, that's a better plan. maybe we can take one alive.
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No. 956227 ID: 839c86

>>956181
Support
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No. 956235 ID: 094652

>>956181
Good idea, obfuscate and capture scouts.
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No. 956243 ID: fd2dfa
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956243

Oklak, despite being annoying to speak with for more than a few heartbeats, and boastful far too much, he was an expert tracker. As soon as you laid out your plans to locate the scouts, he was on their trail, noticing broken twigs that escaped your notice and followed subtle signs.

:oklak:"Almost hid themselves perfectly. Maybe that's why they are ghost-skins." he mused.

As you followed the trail, he no longer had to search for subtle signs. The trail of dead gob-lee was tell enough. In a clearing you found them-is one of them relieving herself?

"Another goblin, Ach-kaaaaa, why are we taking this path if it is littered with the vermin?"

"It's not our place to ask why Siloka. If the Heir Apparent is to take this way, then it is our place to clear it for her."

"That doesn't explain where they all come from."

"Why do Gulpa always roost in every nook and cranny? They are vermin. Anywhere is home for them. And when they are home they breed like insects. I learned long ago to stop asking whys about vermin races. It gets in the way of culling them. Are you done."

"I can't do it when you're watching Ivaka. Just-turn away!"

"Unbelievable, we're scouts and you're relieving yourself in the bush."

"Anything that would have spotted us is dead anyway, what's the harm?"

>Method of ambush?
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No. 956246 ID: 00dfd3

Have Sizz cut open a dead gobbo and use the guts to turn their patch of the forest dark. Then nab them both. Oklak will finally get his ghost waifu
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No. 956247 ID: 015bf2

Sneak around and ambush the one that is paying attention the the one with the pants down first, while they're still arguing. The one who is doing their business will be distracted for a moment longer, allowing you to executive a double rush.

Try to prevent excess shouting by binding and gagging them. If the camp hears, your element of surprise will be gone.

And keep an eye out for other scouts. These may not be the only ones.

You capture them alive, for now, to interrogate them about their numbers and this Lady Nietch. It is better to capture both, as you can ask them same questions apart and see whether they give different answers to catch their lies.
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No. 956252 ID: 6e6f32

>>956246
This but instead of darkness, silence.
Then take them from behind.
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No. 956270 ID: 801ba1

>>956252
>>956246
I don't think Sizz is here now, and fetching her would be risky.
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No. 956273 ID: 6c227a

Wait for the one to relent and turn around, then silently snatch the one relieving herself. Divide and conquer.
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No. 956309 ID: fd2dfa
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956309

Sizzala dips her hand in the bloody pool of a nearby gob-lee. In moments she uses her woman magic to deafen the noises of the two Ghost-skins. When Oklak sneaks behind the one called Siloka, she notices nothing until Oklak has his arms around her and pulls her into the bush.

The one called Ivaka doesn't hear a thing. Her attention is focused on your anyway as you walk out of the brush with Comlee's sword-now yours-in hand. The scout draws her own, smaller weaker sword. "Ooh aren't you a big one" she laughs. "Bringing you back to Rezo will make me wealthy. Siloka, get up here and help me." Her companion of course is being disarmed by Oklak, but she doesn't dare turn her back to you to check. Smart. She is prideful, but she knows you are a real threat despite her boasting. You smirk. You are going to enjoy claiming this arrogant little thing. She readies herself.

>What now?
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No. 956323 ID: 3814fa

Let her make the first strike. You still have the speed talisman, so dodge it and then smack her with the flat of the blade and disarm her. The more we catch alive, the less chance we leave something incriminating behind.
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No. 956378 ID: 6e6f32

Engage with "Normal-Speed" and when she unknowingly leaves herself open to your super speed attacks, bring the pain.
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No. 956379 ID: 015bf2

>>956378
Sounds good.
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No. 956383 ID: 094652

For extra sadism, bend over and beg her to screw you in the ass with her sword.

Then speed-talisman dodge right behind her and whisper 'my turn'.

Then knockout
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No. 956430 ID: fd2dfa
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956430

You feint, pretending to be slow and sluggish. She gets in a few strikes, dancing around you and cutting at your legs. Finally you pretend to fall, and she raises her sword for a final blow. She misses as you reveal your speed and slash...and miss. She dances away, getting another cut against your arm. None of the cuts are deep, but they hurt, and they bleed. She giggles as your newest wound starts to leak. "Oh you're a fast one. Best not be too fast or you'll bleed out" she mocks.

She's toying with you!

>What now?
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No. 956433 ID: 2d337a

Maybe next time we have a spell assuring a successful stealthy approach, dont just walk up casually to the enemy? We spent our most powerful resources on the woman magic. Not using it fully is a mistake until we spend some more talismans on Guk.
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No. 956457 ID: 6e6f32

>>956433
Yes yes, next time we'll just fireball the scouts and alert the whole platoon.

In the meantime Guk is not alone. Yell at Oklak to stop fucking around in that bush and help you, and yell at Sizz to grab another gobbo body. A spontaneous orgasm or gust of wind would be useful right about now.
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No. 956464 ID: 094652

Use your sword to fork some dirt out of the ground and blind her

Also call for backup
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No. 956465 ID: d14680

>>956457
Try to read. Was just pointing out that Guk could and should have snuck up from behind his target as well rather than give up the element of surprise. Guk seems to be outmatched now, and we could have avoided this risk.

She's skilled, but ultimately ber strategy seems to be slowly bleeding you out until you leave an opening.

Ask for help taking her undamaged unless that would undermine your role as leader. If you need to claim her alone, try leaving another opening on your off hand, then drop your sword and grab her weapon arm as she slashes you. She won't be able to do much once you have a grip on that arm. She's no match for your weight and strength.
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No. 956476 ID: fd2dfa
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956476

(1/7)
You wait until the ghost-skin moves in again and you counter not with your sword, but with your hand. Success.
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No. 956477 ID: fd2dfa
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956477

(2/7)
You grab her sword arm, and use that to toss her into the air, grabbing her ankle…
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No. 956478 ID: fd2dfa
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956478

(3/7)
...and slam her back to the ground, knocking the wind out of her and her sword flies into the bush.

:Guk: “Haaah. What was that about taking me home, ghost-skin?”

Ivaka spits grit out of her mouth and grimaces at you. “Go ahead and kill me then. The Gamin family will make you suffer you blue savage.” She is unperturbed you speak her language, or she doesn’t notice.

:guk: “Gah-meen was it? Is that what you call yourselves? I don’t intend to kill you little Gah-meen. I want so much more from you for making me suffer.”

Ivaka spits again, aiming at your face. You let it hit your chest.
:guk: “Oh that sort of attitude makes what comes next so much better.”
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No. 956479 ID: fd2dfa
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956479

(4/7)
The Pile increases in size. The Gah-meens trappings were rapidly stripped and the symbol of their old life joining the failings of the dah-een. But the Gah-meen themselves aren’t simply kept until night for celebration. No, you and Oklak take the ghost-skins to the glowing chamber, and instruct Tok to fetch an orb and his supplies. If they are indeed vessels like he says, you are going to fill them right now. Tok sees the struggling Gah-meen and nods.
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No. 956480 ID: fd2dfa
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956480

(5/7)
Heartbeats later, the Gah-meens are on the floor, their legs spread. Oklak's manhood twitches as it hovers over the cleft of the ghost-skin Siloka.
:oklak:“This is it. I finally get to be inside one of you” he laughs, and sinks into his claim, pushing with enough force to hilt himself. The Ghost-skin screams at the sudden intrusion, but Oklak doesn’t care. His eyes glaze over, and a smile of total bliss covers his face.

:Oklak:“It’s wonderful” he whispers, thrusting in and out. “All the best parts of dah-een and hoo-man and el-fu in one female! When I die and go to the After-realm, this must be what delights await me.”

Normally Oklak is being dramatic for the sake of it but for once he is right. Ivaka feels like no other female you’ve plowed before. Her body is hot like dah-een, but large enough to take your entire length like hoo-man, and soft like el-fu, yet firm enough that if you closed your eyes you could pretend you were inside the greatest Gormoamhi woman.

:guk: “It is so funny. You said you would take me home with you Ivaka, but instead I take you home with me! Why don’t you laugh? The joke is the same. It is still funny!”

Ivaka doesn't retort, gritting her teeth as you sink deep into her. Her only sounds are grunts and rapid breathing.

The Gah-meen struggle in vain, Tok’s brew making their weak bodies weaker, and every thrust drains more of the strength they have left until all they can do is whimper and moan as you and Oklak claim them. News spread fast and the entire clan had gathered in the chamber to watch the two ghost-skins be humbled and bred.

:tokrazar:“So these are the horrible ghost-skins that summoned the metal man. They seem so...small.”

:sizzala:“They were small when we captured them last time”

:seqrar: “I’d like to have a ghost-skin too…”

:saqrar: “And me. Oklak makes them sound so good.”

:Oklak: “Don’t worry” he grunts as he lifts Siloka’s legs. “There’s more where these came from. And when we are done, we shall have all their females!”

:tokrazar: “Now I’ve examined the orb. They hold much power, or they can. I know that this will not fill the orb with enough power.”

:Guk: “What. Do. You. Mean?” finishing every word on a thrust.

:tokrazar: “I mean that whoever made these orbs meant for them to hold great amounts of magic. I don’t know how they filled them, but I know the only way we can is with Man-Magic. And to fill just one, we will need erm...eight. Eight male seedings to fill it completely. And that’s only for the first time you seed a female. The next seeding always has less.”

:oklak: “That’s good” Oklak pants out of breath from his rapid thrusts. “I don’t think. I don’t think one is enough for me. Hold it still Tok, I’m so close!”

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No. 956481 ID: fd2dfa
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956481

(6/7)
Together you and Oklak thrust in sync as you approach climax, seeding your ghost-skins. Sikola and Ivaka cry out as Ionilee did when you first claimed her, and it’s melodious. The orb begins to glow as whatever Tok did allowed it to gather the combined magic of your releases.

:tokrazar:”I don’t believe it.”

:Guk:”What? What is wrong old man?”, you ask, your manhood pulsing inside the ghost-skin as the last seed leaves your body.

:tokrazar: “It’s...full. You filled the vessel.”
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No. 956483 ID: fd2dfa
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956483

(7/7)
:oklak: “So our man-magic is great. No surprise.”

:tokrazar: “No, don’t be stupid. My surprise is towards the ghost-skins.” he gestures to the breathless females that lay sprawled on the floor. “Man-magic is the power of Creation remember? The more potent the event of creation is, the more magic I can gather. And the most potent act of Creation is creating new life. The orb is full because the greatest act was able to fill it completely.”

:guk:”You mean…?”

Tok smiles :tokrazar:”It means Guk, Oklak, you are now fathers. The seed you planted in the ghost-skin have taken root; and even as we speak, your pups grow inside them.”

There is silence in the chamber. First, disbelief hits you like a rock to the face. Then realization. Ivaka is a female, not a woman. Yet the first seed took! Oklak, as usual, is first to speak.

:oklak:”Impossible! No creature can handle the seed of Gormoamhi. It is why it is so hard for non-people to have Gormoamhi pups. It’s why it take a man many plowings before seed takes root.”

You’re a father now. You’re a damn father. You knew one day it would happen because the clan needs new blood but like this? You’re a damn father…

:tokrazar:”Evidently not with ghost-skins…”Tok chuckles. “Though if you really doubt it, maybe you can go get another ghost-skin and see if her body accepts your seed as readily as these did.”

Ivaka is now mother to your first whelp. If it is as easy for any ghost-skin to bear you pups like Ivaka now will, that could mean-

:guk:”They, the Gah-meen, said more were coming! If we can capture all the ghost-skin females...”

:oklak:“We can rebuild the clan with ghost-skins alone!” Oklak finishes your thought.

:seqrar:”But they would not be full Gormoamhi. They would be odd.”

:sizzala:”We are all odd. Fitting then to make a clan of Odd Ones.”

Fitting, the very same non-people that destroyed your clan will now be its saviors. You look down at the panting Ivaka and smile.

>>The Ghost-skins will birth our new clan but these two...
>Ivaka will be your claim-mate. She will bear your pups and only yours.
>Ivaka will be a breeder. Her body shall birth all the men's young

>Siloka is Oklak’s property. It is fitting that all the pups she will birth be the Odd horned man’s
>Siloka will be a breeder, and spread her legs for all men.

>Be Sizz and interrogate the Gah-meen
>Take your Gah-meen mate and get her and your harem collared
>Be Tok and investigate the chamber
>Be Anslieu, comforting your family
>Other
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No. 956484 ID: 801ba1

Whatever the choice, it should be the same for both.
>Be Sizz.
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No. 956487 ID: 17422a

Claim mates for both. Now that we onow how powerful knocking them up can be we should focus on making them all claim mates to keep track of who is preggers and who is not. Also so we don't waste talisman magic in the future

Be Anslieu. Let's see how the rabbits are adjusting to life.
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No. 956526 ID: 9876c4

Wow, what an update.

Breeders for both. These were militia ladies, and they seem to have some kind of crazy fertility. It takes a village to get a ghost-skin to learn her place.
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No. 956527 ID: 9876c4

>>956526
Anslieu is fine, but Sizz is better.
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No. 956546 ID: 4f51b2

>>956483
Both of you can claim them as their mates.
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No. 956624 ID: 91ee5f

>>956483
What spell are you going to use with that vessel?
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No. 956632 ID: 64c05f

Okay to break the tie we need another vote on who to be. The more I think about it, Tok would be best but I am still thinking there's some benefit to Anslieu. Sizz will do her thing regardless and tell everyone what she has learned, and collaring everyone is just time wasting right now.
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No. 956650 ID: 6e6f32

Double Breeders
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No. 956659 ID: 1a6f80

both Claim mates
>Be Anslieu, comforting your family
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No. 956693 ID: 1b9459

Breeder for both. Be the momma.
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No. 956697 ID: 91ee5f

>>956483
Ivaka will be a breeder. Her body shall birth all the men's young.

Siloka is Oklak’s property. It is fitting that all the pups she will birth be the Odd horned man’s.
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No. 956702 ID: 209959

Claim mates. We can catch more for breeders later.
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No. 956707 ID: fd2dfa
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956707

>Both shall remain claim mates, though Guk considers letting the brothers put their first pups in Ivaka once she births his.

You are Anslieu, claim mate of Tokrazar and clan half-person. You and your family were left locked in the chamber of your now useless belongings. They are useless because Tok says so. You agree for the most part. If you cannot wear clothes as a clan female, then most of what is packed away serves no purpose.

Ionilee is listless. Occasionally she closes her eyes and a hand drifts between her legs. She always realizes what she's doing and pulls away before it goes further. Until she sees your blue markings and the hand goes back between her legs again.

Baeohar is angry. You recall he was regularly angry at many things. He is now angry at his claim-mate Oklak for humilating him. He talks with Comlee with plans for escape. Perhaps Oklak is too gentle with training him. He pretends you aren't there.

Comlee is listening but you know she does not take Baeohar seriously. She knows his plans are ridiculous and rely mostly on luck and impossible situations. Her training with the brothers Seqrar and Saqrar seems more effective, though they also have her help them in their craft rather than spending all day plowing her fields. She looks to you with a mix of pity and sadness.

Analey is Guk's other claim-mate. You can see whatever training he gave her is starting to work its effect on her. She ignores her nudity now, rather than trying to cover herself. When Baeohar calms down enough to take a breath, she tries to console him. It doesn't work. She gives up, and comes to you. A soft hand glides across your face, lingering on Tok's mark of ownership. "Oh my boy" she moans. "Wot have they done to ye?"

>How does Anslieu feel? Does he accept his place?
>What is Anslieu's response?
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No. 956711 ID: 6e6f32

Accept his place? Sure. These Gormoamhi are an interesting bunch, He enjoys being plowed, and with creatures this strong looking after him? He feels much more safe here than he has anywhere else in recent memory. Sure his life will be simple but, Simple's ok. He can think of many worse fates.

But despite this Anslieu is tormented. His family is in pain. It is clear they crave their freedom. The Gormoamhi trust him. He could betray this trust and perhaps afford his kin escape. But to what? To run off naked through the wilderness is suicide. Baeohar would be on him in an instant if he starts talking about the markings now. His family might consider him a traitor.
There's no right here. It's all just... too much.

I doubt he'd even be able to respond. Instead just averting his gave and trying to hold back tears.
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No. 956767 ID: 6c227a

>>956711
I mean that's pretty good, except for the last little bit. Anslieu is pretty passive, but not one to clam up and cry when things get hard. Not like he used to when he was little. He'll try to make his mother understand how he feels. She's always been kind about stuff like this, right?
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No. 956773 ID: 91ee5f

>>956707
You should tell Tok about Baeohar‘s plans of escape. Tok will probably reward you for helping keep your family from doing anything stupid.

>>956711
>Anslieu is tormented
No he’s not.
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No. 956777 ID: a9af05

>>956773
This, but make sure you're alone with Tok when you tell him.
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No. 956843 ID: 6e6f32

>>956773
>No he’s not.
Ok
You need to describe what you think he Is feeling then.
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No. 956957 ID: 3a9b77

He is not tormented, but he is troubled. Troubled for his family. He could tell his mother that he is fine but that would just worry her even more. Nothing about this situation is fine for her.

Still he should comfort her, tellong her the clan gave him more freedom, and that he can convince them to give the same to her and tye rest of the family. Only speak loud enough for Analey to hear.

Also go see Ionilee. She seems distant compared to the others.
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No. 956960 ID: 094652

>Emotional State
Nervous. The Gormoamhi have relegated them as slaves, and none of them know what they're doing. When the leaders inevitably screw up and the whole pack starves, they'll look at the slaves funny.

There's also the urges to breed; the Gormoamhi will favor the slaves who vomit out the most children. They'll overplow the fertile ones and abuse the barren. And the Daoine urges force them to like it.

And Ionilee needs to relearn clothes.
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No. 957283 ID: fd2dfa
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957283

"I am fine mother. They force nothin' on me."you reassure Analey, pressing her hands together.

"Nothin?!" she exclaims. "Tha hide is slathered a' blue!"

"Master Tok is lettin' me do more. It's wot his way of teachin' me his magic."

"Master? Teaching you...magic?"

"Aye. I learn much under Master Tok. He teaches me soooo much, and I enjoy it"

"Aye, I bet ye enjoy it" sneers Baeohar. "I bet you enjoy it real nice when he's plowin ya! Do ya enjoy drinkin' his seed to?"

"Baeo!" Analey looks at her other son horrified.

"Look at 'im! He's spreadin' his legs for that old fart like a doe in heat! They even painted him like property an' he don' mind!"

"That's enough" Comlee shouts. "Anslieu may be many things, but ye don't get to preach about him suckin' Gorm meat when you had one down yer throat all yesterday!"

Baeohar is livid. The argument becomes noise and you look at your other sister.

Ionilee watches the siblings fight with unfocused eyes. Her gaze drifts back to the wall where Guk had sealed the door. Her hand moves back between her legs.

You hear footsteps. Paying attention more to the approaching steps, it sounds like one of the brothers. Seqrar perhaps. He's coming to check on you. Baeohar's working himself into a frenzy.

>Calm you family down before something bad happens. Baeohar may not see you as a brother anymore, but you still do. And family comes first.
>Let Baeohar rant. Let the Gormoamhi see he needs more discipline.
>Tell Seqrar how your brother is planning an escape. He needs to be punished.

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No. 957288 ID: c4c8ec

Calm them down.
Don't worry about them escaping, they'll come back on their own once they find themselves alone in this dangerous world.
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No. 957349 ID: 4f51b2

>>957283
Calm them down.
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No. 957353 ID: 094652

Explain to Seqrar that you're all at the breaking point, and if he doesn't want to explain one or two dead toys from buck infighting, you're going to need separate rooms and something constructive to do between plowings.
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No. 957434 ID: fd2dfa
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957434

You instruct your mother and sister to calm Baeohar down while you distract Seqrar.

:seqrar:"Anslieu, what's that noise?"

"I'm sorry Master Seqrar. It is my brother. It is a problem with all my people. We need something to pass the time between your plowing us. It creates time for anger and harsh words."

:seqrar:"Pass time? How do non-people pass time?"

"How do you pass time Master Seqrar?"

:seqrar:"I tinker and plow females."

Bad example.

>Response?
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No. 957437 ID: 9876c4

But ye did not always tinker on such a scale, aye? You had to learn the small parts before the large, and prepare the materials to make larger things...

Give us some of the dross, and tell us what ye need done w' em.
It'll free up your time to make shape what you're making.
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No. 957527 ID: 094652

Explain to him that without daily warrior training, you feel weak. When he retorts that "non-people do not need any weapon but the plow", counter with a claim that the Gormoamhi have not vehemently trained either. They have super-magics, but without any dedicated warriors, there is nobody to follow in a crisis.
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No. 957677 ID: fd2dfa
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957677

"Well some of us were warriors a'fore ye took us. Without warrior training, we feel weak."

:seqrar:"...so you are saying you want them to be half-people?"

"Well your people have nae train-wha?"

:seqrar:"You could train. You're a half person. You can train non-people to fight. So long as they never touch a weapon. Can't trust non-people with weapons after all."

"I was nae expectin' this. Ah...wot I is saying is ah...the clan needs dedicated warriors. All ye have is yer witch Sizzala."

:seqrar:"I know. But men can fight good. Men shouldn't fight, women say we shouldn't fight, it's their work. But Guk fight good, and Oklak fight good. His horned Gormoamhi let men fight. So those are our warriors."

"But ye need more."


:seqrar:"I don't understand. You are a warrior then?"

"Yes-nae! My brother is!"

:seqrar:"But he's a non-person."

"So make him a half person."


:seqrar:"Can't. Baeohar belongs to Oklak. Only Oklak can make him a half-person. I or Saq can make Comlee a half-person. Don't trust her enough though."

"Well...wot do Comlee have tae do a'fore ye trust her?"

:seqrar:"Not struggle so much when we plow her. When she starts to ask us for it like Tok says you ask him to be plowed."

"H-he tells ye that?"

Seqrar scratches his head. He is clearly as confused as you are.

>What now?
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No. 957727 ID: 040e34

Oops we accidentally broke everything.

Okay, so what I got is:
1)The only people allowed to use weapons in their society are women and half people.
2)Promotion to half person is done by the master
3)Promotion is based on how willing their slave is to take the D.
So have the brothers make new weapons and tell him the non people can help make them. It will give them something familiar to work on while training them to be obedient. As for obedience, you know your family better than them, you know what makes them tick. You can offer insight to Seqrar and Oklak on getting Baeohar and Comlee to break.

By now your family should have calmed down as well. Let Seqrar pass.
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No. 957763 ID: fd2dfa
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957763

"Alright, wot I mean tae say is that ye should be lettin us help ye tinker with makin weapons. Ye need fightin folk, and we need tae fight. If ye give me family somethin' they recognize, it'd be easy tae make em tha' half-folk."

:seqrar:...

"Do ye understand?"


:seqrar:"You're boring me now."

He pushes you aside, barges into the room and takes Comlee, ignoring the protests of your family.
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No. 957765 ID: fd2dfa
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957765

Your sister struggles as Seqrar takes her to a corner, unfurls his loin cloth, and starts mating with her in the shadow.

A sharp pain interupts you.

:tokrazar:"Claim-mate. Don't waste talk with him."

"Wha-Ma-master Tok. Wot ye doin'?"

:tokrazar:"I WAS going to examine the mystery of the doors down there" he sounds very frustrated. "But Guk and Oklak keep mating their new Gah-meen females down there and it's making it hard to focus. All that moaning and huffing. A man can't listen to that and not be affected. Seqrar wants relief. His brother will want relief later. And I need relief."

You can see the tent pitched in his loincloth and it's very clear what he's going to do next.

>Let him take you. You can influence him more when he's sated.
>"Wait. Gah-meen? Gamin? Rezans?"
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No. 957766 ID: 094652

Ask about the Gamin.
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No. 957770 ID: 6c227a

do not risk your fragile new position with struggling now, young one.
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No. 957776 ID: cdabe3

time to get laid
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No. 957777 ID: fd2dfa
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957777

"Wait, did'ye say Gamin? As in Rezans?!"

:Tokrazar:"I don't know what a Re-zahn is."

"Tha' be wot Gamin is. Me clan was allied wit them. Or...we were...a'fore the town was destroyed."

Tokrazar sits down, unfurling his loincloth. His stench hits your nose, and it makes something stir in you. :Tokrazar:"Hmmm. I suppose you can't use your mouth then. Shame, you are very good with that. Very well" he pulls you onto his lap, positioning you over his tool. "You shall explain what the Re-zahns are as you relieve me."

"B-but I cannae focus on tha' while ye-"


:Tokrazar:"Try." And he pushes his head inside.

"Hnnngh" you grunt, your body reacts as it always does. Resisting, gripping his length in a vain attempt to push him back out before accepting his presence. "I. I'll t-try master Tok."

:Tokrazar:"Good. Let's begin."
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No. 957778 ID: fd2dfa
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957778

You try to explain what you know of the Rezans are to Master Tok. The foreign milk-skins from across the sea. You know of three families that made port near your home: Gamin, Rokof, and Makag. They brought weapons of unknown material, warriors with unmatched skill, and guns. So many guns. They devastated your enemies and rivals, and then would leave with them as slaves back to their mysterious island. Lately they've been silent, and you do not know why. If Gamin is near, then Rokof and Makag cannot be far. Gamin are seafarers, they specialize in moving the other families across the water. Makag has the greatest warriors. Rokof doesn't have the greatest warriors, but it has the most.

As you explain, Tok listens intently, increasing his pace slowly as you divulge more information. When you have nothing left, he rewards you with uninterrupted plowing. And you lose yourself. You never say it aloud, but you finally see the truth of the ancient war between Daoine and Gormoamhi. It is the purpose of Daoine to fight and fight and fight until they fail, and they will always fail. Then they serve the Gormoamhi, to be plowed and be females for the rest of their lives. Just as your father. Just as your family. Just as...you.

The truth is in your body's reactions. Why every thrust, every invasive jab, every wet plunge feels like pure ecstasy. You're a Daoine, but you're Tok's female. You belong to Tok.





And you love it


>The skeins shift again. Another day ends
>>Remain anchored to Anslieu
>>Become another
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No. 957779 ID: 040e34

Stay as Anslieu. Convince Tok to investigate that door tonight. If the boys get him all bothered, he can keep Ansy around as an emergency cocksock
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No. 957780 ID: 9876c4

making hard decisions & owning females that's what being a leader is about.

Let's be Guk.
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No. 957786 ID: 91ee5f

>>957778
At least whisper to Tok that Baeohar is planning to try and escape.

>Switch?
Switch to Guk.
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No. 957793 ID: a9af05

>>957786
This
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No. 957795 ID: 094652

Be the Gamin
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No. 957798 ID: 6e6f32

>>957795
This
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No. 957802 ID: 040e34

Well fine. Looks like I'm outvoted. Be Guk then. But we should still investigate the door. Go up and get the orb from Tok.
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No. 957827 ID: fd2dfa
File 158321399336.png - (201.13KB , 1400x1050 , 76.png )
957827

You are Guk. You lose track of time, but you cannot sleep. This is too good. The Gah-meen entertains you too much. Every time you think you are finished, you feel a need to seed her again and you discover new wonderful ways this non-person can satisfy you with a body none can match. Her cleft, her hands, her lips, every part of her is perfect, and it's all yours. And better still it carries your first born!

Oklak is just as ecstatic, as he plows his Gah-meen nonstop, until his claim-mate begs him to stop so she can rest. But you've known Oklak to go for days without sleep. He laughs and counts the number of times he planted seed in her. You don't bother to keep track. You'd lost track anyway. Ivaka starts chattering about how her people will come to skewer you and leave you to hang by your loins again. She must be cranky from carrying your pups, so you decide to feed her.

>Oh yes. Was there something you were going to do?
>>Get the orb from Tok and do...something with it.
>>Spend more time playing-er training Ivaka. She needs to accept her place now that she carries your firstborn.
>>Double your efforts to put pups in your Dah-een. They might get jealous.
>>Something else. It's hard to concentrate now.
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No. 957829 ID: 6e6f32

That Orb. You need to decide what magic will be put into it.
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No. 957830 ID: d61c87

Get the orb already! And bring the daheen along if it makes you feel better. One big (un)happy harem.

Also be sure to tell Oklak if he uses it too much, it will fall off.
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No. 957842 ID: c3e059

>>957827
Go get the orb!
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No. 957848 ID: fd2dfa
File 158327046551.png - (217.16KB , 1400x1050 , 77.png )
957848

You bind up Ivaka and head upstairs. Tokrazar is idly playing with his dah-een.

:guk:"Tok. When are you going to weave something with this?"

:tokrazar:"What? I can't. There's something else there. How do I explain. Do you know when you try to catch a cave fish, and you want to rip out its stomach, but the stomach worm bites your finger and forces your hand back out? It's like that but with magic. It forces my hand back out of the orb every time I try to shape it."

:guk:"So I'm stuck with a useless orb?"

:tokrazar:"No, it means the magic in the orb is shaped already. By hands other than mine. I do not know what, which is what I was trying to learn but I couldn't focus because you spent so much time plowing that damn gah-meen female. Now if you excuse me, it's late and I have my own needs to care to."

He turns back to Anslieu, tongue pushing into the little Dah-een's mouth. The Dah-een moans as he wraps his thin arms around the old man.
"Mnnrm. Oh Master Tooook~"

:Guk:"Ugh...that reminds me."

You go off to fetch your own Dah-een. Analey wordlessly follows you but doesn't make eye contact. Ionilee, listless and and unfocused, becomes focused when she sees you and rushes to your side. She hesitates when she sees Ivaka under your arm.

"Why you got a Rezan?"

:Guk:"Re-zahn? She said she was Gah-meen."

"Gamin are a family of Rezans."

:Guk:"Mmmm" you groan in annoyance. :Guk:"Gah-meen, Re-zahn. Too many names. Pointless things."

"Wot she doin under tha?"

:Guk:"She's a feisty one, even after I claimed her. Funny thing I learned. Her people are good for Gormoamhi men. On my first try, my seed took root. She's mother to my first pups. And I've been plowing her ever since to put as many as I can in her. A big first litter is good luck."

"Is tha so..." she looks at the bound Re'zahn.

:Seqrar:"Hey. Hey Guk. While yer here. Jus' wanted you to know, I made the first collar. Since you're leader, you can have it."

He hands it to you and trundles off to a corner where you hear the grunts of Saq and the huffing of Comlee. He stops halfway and turns back to you. :seqrar:"Oh, and I think mebbe we should look what's upstairs? I dunno. I heard something movin' up there. But it's all spooky."
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No. 957849 ID: fd2dfa
File 158327051182.png - (166.66KB , 1400x1050 , 78.png )
957849

You look at the collar Seq gave you. Typical Gormoamhi fair, it's a band of metal, roughly flattened from some scrap he dredged up from somewhere, and wrapped in leather. It has no locking mechanism, relying on raw Gormoamhi strength to open and shut. Tied to the front is a leash to keep the wearer at most three armlengths away.

>Who gets this collar?
>>Analey. She is the one that needs discipline most so it's best to keep her on hand.
>>Ionilee. She is making funny looks at Ivaka. Can't have her doing anything to the mother of your future firstborn.
>>Ivaka. Gah-meen, re-zahn whatever she is. She should be kept close so you can keep an eye on her and you future progeny.

>What should Guk do now?
>>Take the orb back down. See what can be done with the stupid thing.
>>Seqrar is such a pup-man. See what's upstairs that has him spooked.
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No. 957850 ID: 9876c4

It's unlikely the dhoine will flee, now that there's a unit of ghost skins just outside.

Ionilee until shes finished, then Analey. Let's check out the upstairs.
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No. 957853 ID: 6c227a

collar Ivaka. She's the one most likely to struggle. Investigate upstairs.
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No. 957857 ID: 094652

>Who gets the collar
Ivaka. She isn't as easily manipulated as the others, so control her directly.

>What do
Go upstairs. If there's a bird nest or something, you can ask the others how to use it best.

> And I've been plowing her ever since to put as many as I can in her.
That's not how agriculture works and you know it.
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No. 957859 ID: 6e6f32

Eh, don't collar the Rezan's. They're soldiers.
They'll likely never be fully trained.
A restraint like that will only tempt you to lower your guard around them.
Even if it somewhat mutilates them, they are likely to find something to jam underneath the collar to force it open.
You need REAL restraints for them.
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No. 957860 ID: d61c87

>>957859
While I agree they are more dangerous I'd say that's all the more reason to collar her. Since she has an incentive to try and escape and tell her friends where we are so they can burn us alive or some other slow painful death, it's best to keep some ectra security to prevent her from running when we're busy or asleep
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No. 957862 ID: 6e6f32

>>957860
Id argue that's exactly why we shouldn't use the collar. We can't all be asleep at the same time around them with just the collar as security, but it might make it feel like we can be.

Also take the orb back down. Wasn't there some magic bullshit down there. Like, a portal? Maybe this can power it.
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No. 957864 ID: d61c87

>>957862
Well the collar comes with a leash. At least when she's unattended she can be tied to a post or something

I also vote to first investigate upstairs. We got Rezans outside. Let's make sure there's no infiltrators inside.
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No. 957888 ID: fd2dfa
File 158330984058.png - (245.50KB , 1400x1050 , 79.png )
957888

The collar is placed around Ivaka’s neck. She struggles briefly as you latch it around her throat, but a quick tug and she follows you, albeit with great reluctance. You smile as you watch her resist in vain. “Come” you command you claim-mates, and they all (to some degree) obediently follow.

The upstairs is a collection of...bed chambers. Or at least you suspect as much given the many piles of filthy but comfortable bedding just scattered everywhere. According to the puppish Saqrar, the creaking came from...you smell woodsmoke. Cooking meat. Someone is up here.


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No. 957889 ID: fd2dfa
File 158330995153.png - (345.48KB , 1400x1050 , 80.png )
957889

You tie Ivaka to a post and instruct Analey to stay behind as you take Ionilee with you. In a large chamber that some might call intimidating, but you call garish, is a damned nest of pests. The hoo-mans call them ‘goblins’. It’s wrong. The Gormoamhi call the more proper name, ‘go-blee’. Disgusting things. Oklak wouldn’t mind mating with them but you have better standards. For one you struggle to even get a finger into a go-blee, so they have no value. They do taste good though….

There is a whole damn nest of go-blee squatting up here. How long have they been up here without you noticing? Have...have they been spying on you?! Was this where all the food was going?!

>How will these...things be dealt with?
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No. 957890 ID: 9876c4

We go back down, call a general meeting, arm up and then butcher the lot of them. We need food, and we're surrounded by soldiers. Maybe we leave one tribal to guard the slaves.
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No. 957921 ID: 43bff8

Establish dominance! Eat the leader and become the new alpha. Maybe kick a few for fun. Then gain an army of goblins for fighting Rezans.
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No. 957954 ID: 4f51b2

>>957889
Go with the rest to plan, this >>957921
isn't a bad idea but before any of that hold Ionilee's head with one hand and assure her you will double your efforts to breed her (and Analey too but don't tell her that).
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No. 957955 ID: 094652

Count how many there are, and then capture as many as you can with your entire party. Net them to quarter rations and let them work their way up with confectionaries as your minions.
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No. 957990 ID: 91ee5f

>>957889
>They do taste good though….
Free food!

Gather your people and tell them you’ve found food!
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No. 958074 ID: fd2dfa
File 158346711690.png - (174.52KB , 1400x1050 , 81.png )
958074

You gesture Ionilee to stay behind, then charge in, shouting and kicking the first go-blee you see. :guk:"Squatters! Pests! Where is your leader?! Where is your chief?! Show your cowardly face!"

Their leader is forced to shown their face. You know enough about go-blee tribal affairs to know they must answer a challenge after you disrupt the camp. He comes at you with a sharpened stick, then stops when he finishes rubbing sleep from his eyes and sees just who you are. Too late.

You snatch him up in one hand. :guk: "I have questions, you will answer" you say, the same magic that let's you speak perfect Dah-een and Re-zahn making your lips speak the scratchy go-blee language. "If you refuse or I don't like what I hear I will eat you. Understand?" The chieftain is stunned but nods his head.

:Guk:"Were you stealing our food?"
He nods.
:Guk:"How many are there in this tribe?"
"Uh uh...uh one...two...six...and uh six more...and uh...four more."
:Guk:"Who leads this tribe?"
"Uh...I am...da…boss?"
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No. 958075 ID: fd2dfa
File 158346713469.png - (55.12KB , 1400x1050 , 82.png )
958075

:Guk:"Wrong answer."
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No. 958076 ID: fd2dfa
File 158346716517.png - (60.28KB , 1400x1050 , 83.png )
958076

A scream. Crimson. Warmth sliding down your throat. You haven't eaten live prey in years. It's thrilling.
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No. 958077 ID: fd2dfa
File 158346719552.png - (173.13KB , 1400x1050 , 84.png )
958077

:Guk:"I am your boss. You don't like it, you can be second course. Any objections?"
There are none.
You herd the go-blee down, the cowed tribe taking their supplies, what they own and what they pilfered from you, with them. You stop to pick up Ionilee by the frame.
You put a hand to her face and she presses her cheek against your palm. You look down at her :Guk:”Don’t forget. You belong to me now. Just because I put pups in the Gah-meen doesn’t mean I will stop trying to breed you.”

"It...it dunnae?"

:guk: "No. All it means is that I must try twice as hard to put pups in you" you lick her cheek, leaving a bloodstreak across her cheek. Ionilee gasps, shutting her eyes and shivering. Is it in fear or anticipation? You hope it's the latter. She holds tightly onto your hand as you go to fetch Analey and Ivaka.

:guk:"Now where the hell did I leave my flipcloth?"
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No. 958099 ID: 2c2dd2

You mean your pants? Where do ya think? Get back down to the basement, put your clothes back on, and check the door already.
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No. 958100 ID: 2c2dd2

Oh and tell the twins they got gobbos lots of gobbos
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No. 958363 ID: fd2dfa
File 158360946353.png - (172.44KB , 1400x1050 , 85.png )
958363

:guk:"Saqrar you scaredy-pup! It was just gob-lee" you hurl one of the things at him. The screeching thing latches onto his head, and he starts screaming in surprise. Seqrar starts yelling too, mainly to get his brother to calm down so he can pry the panicing gob-lee out of his hair as the rest of the tribe moves to catch their paralyzed comrade.

:sizzala:"Will you all shut up!?"

:guk:"Find a place for them, and in the morning you make them work. I'm going back down."
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No. 958364 ID: fd2dfa
File 158360959299.png - (184.80KB , 1400x1050 , 86.png )
958364

When you are back down in the glowing chamber, Oklak is where you left him, plowing the re-zahn. The ghost-skin has checked out, making unintelligible noises as Oklak taunts its lack of energy. You slap the back of his head as you find your flip cloth. :guk:"Enough!"

:oklak:"Ag-dah! What was that for?"

:guk:"You are our hunter. You still need to train Baeohar tomorrow, can't have you sleeping all day because you wasted all your energy working a ghost-skin to death." You look at the door and down at the orb in your hand. As you approach, it begins to grow warm, and the light grows bright, almost painful.

It suddenly flies out of your grip, into the the hole. with a rumble and moan, the ancient stone begins to part.

:oklak:"Ooo-wah...did Tok tell you to do that?"

:guk:"No. I just figured it out."

:oklak:"Ah"Oklak fastens the dah-een sword to his belt.:oklak:"So...do we go down?"

>That can wait until after we deal with the Gah-meen. More Gah-meen, more females, more talismans, more power.
>No we'd best wait until Tok figures out what else waits for us. Though he is taking his damn time, what is that old man doing?
>We're Gormoamhi, whatever is down there, we can kill it.
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No. 958440 ID: 9876c4

Let's go, but do it stealthily. If you're outmatched, you can always run.
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No. 958444 ID: 094652

Get Tok's advice and then rally an army.
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No. 958445 ID: 4f51b2

>>958364
We should deal with the Gah-meen first.
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No. 958483 ID: 489693

Deal with the Gah-meen. See if we can do that thing Sizzala did to the daoine to figure out how many there are now and what we can do.
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No. 958745 ID: fd2dfa
File 158381056086.png - (94.05KB , 1400x1050 , 87.png )
958745

:Guk:"It will wait. The Gah-meen will not."

:Oklak:"But they are over there on the floor. Oh you mean the ones outside."

You take the females back up again. Ivaka seems to have given up the struggle, while Oklak carries his Gah-meen like a side of meat over his shoulder. The others have fallen asleep, Tok collapsed near the fire with Anslieu on top of him. The brothers have crawled under the stairs with Comlee, the gob-lee huddled around them for warmth. You finding Sizzala wedged in a corner near the Pile.

:Guk:"Sizz, we need your magic. Can you pry memories from the gah-meen like you did with the dah-een?"

:sizzala:"Mrrrmm-whuh? No. Need meat, blood, and bone. All the meat is cooked and dry meat. All blood is boiled. All bones are hollowed out. Need more. Also I am tired now. Go away."
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No. 958746 ID: fd2dfa
File 158381065084.png - (103.50KB , 1400x1050 , 88.png )
958746

:guk:"Sizzala, are you holding Baeohar there?"

:Oklak:"Wait, she is doing what?"

:sizzala:"Yes, and so what if I am? He is soft and warm. Makes a good cushion. He can't move anyway. It's cute he thinks he can fight back."

:Oklak:"Dammit woman! That's my claim!"

:sizzala:"Really? The way you plow the ghost-skin I thought you forsook this one" she mocks him.

:oklak:"You know that's not how it works!"

You leave the two to bicker as you pick out your own sleeping spot. The gah-meen squirms the most, so you set her down and use her as a pillow. The dah-een edge close for warmth as the bonfire begins to dim. The list of things to be done just continues to grow.

>The Gah-meen need to be dealt with before they search for the missing scouts.
>The ones they called 'Nietch' is coming. You need to know just what that means and what threat that represents.
>Sizzala has run out of offal for her magic. She needs more. While animals could suffice for small power, truly destructive magic needs something smarter than dumb animals. Like gob-lee. Maybe reh-zahn?
>The door underneath has been opened and should be explored, or at least studied by Tokrazar
>Tok still needs helping hands for his brews and plants. He has been busy helping Guk and has had no time restocking his own supplies.
>Gob-lee are now in the clan. But that was just one. Who knows how many more lurk nearby stealing food and supplies?

It never ends...

>>Strategy for tomorrow?
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No. 958750 ID: 9876c4

Goblin Hunt. We need enough for offal and meat, at least until the ghost skins are dead. Kill some tomorrow, begin drying the jerky for later.
While there, lets search for more valuables/weapons.

Can Sizz dispute Oklak's claim? How is that traditionally handled? Baeohar would likely buck less against a female master, but we can't simply give him away.

Tok and his bunny can go below to look at the door, or gather herbs, as they prefer.
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No. 958755 ID: 094652

Tomorrow, order the Goblins to learn herbal harvesting, and threaten to use them as components if they screw up.

Prioritize the Rezan advance party. You can't handle a professional squad.

If anyone needs extra hands and your remaining slaves are idle, auto-assign.
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No. 958971 ID: fd2dfa
File 158417697692.png - (289.69KB , 1400x1050 , 89.png )
958971

Morning comes too quickly. You rouse the others and begin to assign the gob-lee to work.

:tokrazar:"Good, I can finally get some work on gathering my herbs. I'm running out of brew. I don't need all the gob-lee. I think five and Anslieu is enough."

:guk:"Hrrnm. Seqrar, Saqrar, you can take the rest then. Make them work."

:Saqrar:"I think just the one is enough for me. Until more meat is in, there is little for me or Comlee to do aside from helping my brother."

:Seqrar:"I spoke with Anslieu. I did understand some of his words. Gob-lee are non-people, but they will not fight. So they can make weapons, but not fight with them. Three will be enough. If I had more stone and metal, I could start building things like a workshop, and make furniture, or more complicated tools. I would need more gob-lee yes. But. That needs more stone. And metal."

:Seqrar:"Brother a gob-lee is clinging to your head."

:Saqrar:"I know, I thought it convenient as you put one on yours too."

:Seqrar:"It's still there?!"

Your claim-mate Ionilee sidles up to you. "M-master Guk. Did ye need a fixin' fer yer mornin' ah..." she gestures to your usual problem.

>What of Oklak and Sizzala?
>What else?
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No. 958986 ID: 9876c4

Sizz is defacto guard duty/ bunwatch.
Is Oklak smart enough to gather materials without being detected?

Is there upstairs yet to cover?
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No. 959033 ID: 6c227a

oh hey, Ionilee is asking for it. That's a good sign. She's been pretty compliant lately, right? Think she's earned some paint?

We need to deal with the ghost skin issue, but first that means we need more supplies for magic and equipment. Hunt for food, and see how good the goblins are at hauling rocks. Maybe threaten to sacrifice any slackers to fuel woman magic.
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No. 959080 ID: 4f51b2

>>958971
Go and breed your mate.
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No. 959251 ID: fd2dfa
File 158460292239.png - (203.87KB , 1400x1050 , 90.png )
959251

You lift Ionilee in your arms and press the dah-een against the wall. She may be giving herself willingly, but is it out of loyalty or fear? Does she hope you will spare her mother, or does she genuinely desire you? Tok may be more lax with letting the non-people be painted, but you need more convincing. The dah-een needs a test of her loyalty.

:oklak:"Guk? I thought you said today was a day of work."

:guk:"It is. I am fixing a problem so I can work."

:oklak:"By plowing Dah-een?"

:guk:"It is my morning problem. And Ionilee shall solve it."

:oklak:"But I have morning problems too! I should plow Baeohar before I leave!"

:guk:"You should have thought of that before you let Sizzala watch them. Ghost skins haunt the forest."

:oklak:"I can pick them off easily." Oklak grins.

:guk:"No, we need more food before we bring in more females. We eat too fast already. Also, we need to find stone. Scout the hills for good places to harvest sturdy rock. Take gob-blee with you. If any do not want to help, eat them."

Oklak clearly doesn't like the order, but he nods and quietly rounds up a few idle gob-lee.

Ionilee whimpers as you breathe into her ear.

:guk:"Every morning, you shall do this for me without me reminding you. And every evening I will take your mother. You will convince her to spread for me, or you will force her. Understood?"

Ionilee does not respond. You thrust deeper, bringing her attention back to you.

:guk:"Understood?"

"Y-yes. Master Guk" she pants as you begin to thrust faster into her.

:guk:"We will do this until we know I've bred you. Is that what you want? To be bred? To carry my pups?"

"I...I..."Ionilee stutters. "I dunno."

:guk:"Do you want me to claim you?"

"I-you...cl-claim..." she whispers.

:guk:"Do you want me inside you?"

"...yes."

Her toes curl and her arms shake as you plant your morning seed in her.

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No. 959252 ID: fd2dfa
File 158460302845.png - (180.32KB , 1400x1050 , 91.png )
959252

Shifting tides. You are Oklak. And you are annoyed. Guk takes advantage of his strength to give you garbage jobs again while he enjoys the company of females. You can’t even take one of these gob-lee into some bushes for a quickie. They will talk and Guk will punish you for not doing your task.

You hate it, and you hate that Guk makes you do it because he is right. You can outwit the Ghost-skins. You did it once before. And you wouldn’t mind taking a few more, if they are all like Siloka. But you cannot risk stirring the ghost-skins until you are ready to wipe them out all at once.

The gob-lee swear they know a place where dah-een and hoo-man would cut stone and take back to their walled homes. They say it has since been abandoned, and the place is rich with monsters and their prey. No animal can best you. Large monsters simply mean more meat for you.

As you pass a ridge, the gob-lee freeze.

:oklak:”What? Why have you stopped? Do I have to eat one of you?”

“N-no boss” one of them croaks. “Issa that. We at the rock-place. But sommen else is there.
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No. 959253 ID: fd2dfa
File 158460311471.png - (202.19KB , 1400x1050 , 92.png )
959253

Oh damn…

>The quarry is occupied by more re-zahn!
>>Scout their numbers
>>Find new hunting grounds
>>Try and abduct a ghost-skin for ah...interrogation.

>Oklak shall make his attempt. The other clanmates need guidance...
>>Be Tok, making talismans and brew from excess man-magic
>>Be Anslieu in the swamps, gathering herbs for master Tok
>>Be Sizzala, watching the non-people and being bored. Maybe some magic on the females will be fun...
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No. 959261 ID: 094652

Scout their numbers. If they are double the total population of your tribe, you need to scavenge what you can and run. Otherwise, form a strategy and catch the scouting parties off-guard.
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No. 959323 ID: f274f2

Scouting will be enough for now. It's more important the clan knows where they are than anything else.

And be Tok. Guk has been very active, and Tok should be using that energy.
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No. 959331 ID: 4f51b2

>>959253
Scout and be Ansilieu.
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No. 959354 ID: 9aaeef

>>959331
This
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No. 959446 ID: fd2dfa
File 158485111359.png - (442.03KB , 1913x1721 , 93.png )
959446

Oklak ushers the gob-lee away. He will see how many ghost-skins haunt this quarry. Maybe snatch one if possible...

You are now Anslieu. Tok, you can call him that now you're his favorite, has you and other goblins looking for ingredients while he tries to make some with what he has left. He says there is all sorts of things he wants to make but he needs it for, mostly for training. There's the flowers and fruit for the brew, the leaves, livers, and animal fat for the paste, and grasses and seed for the poultice, and of course an infusion of his man-magic to make it all work. You still don't know what any of those things do, he never used it on you. Never needed to. You think the brew was used on your sister Ionilee though. Maybe that's why she's so...different now? You remember when all she wanted was adventure and hunting. Now when you can actually get her to talk, it's about Guk. Nothing but Guk. She even says his name in her sleep. It's a conundrum...

>Do you help Tok change your family? You don't know if the brew will change them all like Ionilee.
>Or will you convince him to let you sway them without the brew and whatever else he plans for them?


You've never been in a swamp before in your life. Is it supposed to smell like this? Pickings at the edge of the swamp are slim, few things look like what Tok wants you to find.

>Go deeper into the swamp
>Stay around the edges and look for new pickings
>Ask the goblins for advice. They seem to know what they're doing.
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No. 959447 ID: 094652

Look for new pickings. You don't know the terrain, and the goblins aren't exactly professors.
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No. 959486 ID: 9876c4

Seems like Anslieu would rather his family change on their own than have it chemically induced.

We need to go deeper.
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No. 959513 ID: 460ce1

Use the brew. Prove your place in the clan.
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No. 959529 ID: 6e6f32

Go deeper.
We should convince Tok to let us try to sway our family, but we should gather the ingredients none the less.
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No. 959595 ID: fd2dfa
File 158503833191.png - (204.25KB , 1400x1050 , 94.png )
959595

This place will not work. You leave the goblins to hunt for frogs and mice. Tok said their livers work best. Instead you venture further into the swamp, where more fungus and plants no doubt grow. Of course the smell is even more unpleasant, and the sensation of mud sucking at your feel is just…ugh.

As you start to pick berries and mushrooms, you start practicing a speech you plan to give to Tok regarding your family. You’re confident if you say it right, Tok can be swayed to let you bring your family into the clan without…turning them like Ionilee.
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No. 959596 ID: fd2dfa
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959596

“Tzi ugol isovpem at?”

You recognize that language, even if you don’t understand what is said. That’s Rezan speak! Some Rezan girl’s behind you, and your body ceases to obey you. Fear, panic, and a few other emotions run through you, blanking your mind.

“Tzi itozala, uek tzi ugol sazass.”

You understood some of what she said, but not much. Something about being naked..?

>Run. Don’t think about it, just run!
>Turn to face the Rezan. Maybe she speaks Impraithic
>Pocket sand! Stun and disable! Capture her for the clan!
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No. 959603 ID: e63147

You have no goblins and you don't know how many friends the Rezan has.
Run, but don't run directly home. Try to lose any pursuers first.
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No. 959607 ID: 9876c4

Let's strike up a conversation and bring her home to our perfectly normal family unit.

Heh, unit.
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No. 959655 ID: 2d9b2c

The fact she's talking and not trying to kill you is a good sign. Talk with fer first. If you can't communicate, then run.
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No. 959661 ID: 4f51b2

>>959596
Master Tok will be pleased if we bring her to him, maybe he will listen to us about our family.
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No. 959664 ID: 282894

>>959661
This is a chance to prove your loyalty.
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No. 959725 ID: fd2dfa
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959725

You tentatively turn around. Master Tok would be excited to have another Rezan female in the clan, if Guk's reaction to his is any to go by. Perhaps you can convince her to come with you if she can speak. If not, well you hope surprise will be enou-she's Daoine.

"Ahm...you speak Impraithic?"

"Oh. Yes. I can. I was saying that you look like me but naked. Why is that? Are all Daoine like you?"

"Well not exact-hey! Like me? You're Daoine too! I think..."

"Only half. My father was quite drunk and decided to have some fun with a slave girl. He wasn't careful at all and so after it was discovered my mother was pregnant, he was put to death."

"I-wot?"

"For allowing a Rezan to be born into slavery. As decreed, all those born of a slave mother inherit the bondage of their parent. I'm Daoine, but also Rezan."

"So...that's wot Makag was doing to the prisoners that was sent to them? I thought they'd get eaten or something the way the Rezans'd talk. Well ehrm...I'm Anslieu. And ye're called?"

"I am Zolzava Bathrae Makag, servant of the Makag family, and retainer for mistress Ria, and house slave to mistress Shadeleaf."

"None o' that means anything to me."

"I don't expect it to. But you asked. Now you answer my question: are all Daoine like yourself?"

"Oh like...uh no. I be a...special case."

"Special? How?"

Your usual skill with words fail you. How do you convince her to come back with your without resorting to force?

>>Response?
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No. 959738 ID: e63147

Just say you have your own masters and duties.
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No. 959749 ID: 9876c4

We've found a greater purpose than struggle. We've been touched by wisdom of the ages/aged.
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No. 959783 ID: 3b21b6

"I from a very unique clan. It's better seen than explained."
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No. 959790 ID: 4f51b2

>>959725
I'm part of an unusual tribe, this marks means I belong in it, I'm quite happy.
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No. 959852 ID: 6c227a

bond over shared experiences in servitude. How is it being born into slavery then? Your new boss doesn't like you wearing clothes, which is taking some adjustment, but otherwise its been pretty okay. He's teaching you stuff, and listens when you share and has a very nice dick.
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No. 959967 ID: fd2dfa
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959967

"I'm part of an unusual tribe, this marks means I belong in it, an' I'm happy with it."

"That still doesn't explain the lack of clothing. Doesn't it feel strange?"

"It's ah...it's wot me master wants."

"So you serve a master as well."

"Aye...it isn't so bad. He and the tribe helps me feel safe, somethin' I haven't felt in a long time. Even if I have to do some very odd jobs for it."


Her interest is piqued. Bathrae comes closer, poking at your sack.

"I was taken in not too long ago. I wouldnae know how it feels tae live like it. How is it being born into slavery then?"

"I wouldn't know, I don't know any other life. I was told about my mother's homeland and I've been excited to see it for the past seventy years. Now that I'm here I'm...not sure what to feel about it."

"Wait seventy? Ye look as old as me."

"I'm Rezan, we age much slower. In fact I don't think I've ever seen any old Rezans. Hrmmmm...What job are you doing?"

"Gatherin' material. Me master says its for his work, and he can't teach me without it. Want to come see?"

"That's certainly curious, but I need to attend to the needs of my mistress. They need fresh water. Fresher than the swamp stuff anyhow."

"Just you? For a whole camp?"

"No, there's at least a dozen others doing the same task. I still should do it."

"It wouldnae take long..."


"I don't know..."

>She is interested, but still needs convincing!
>>Response
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No. 960012 ID: 2590db

There're at least a dozen slaves running around gathering water, aside from the opportunity our camp could be discovered if we don't move carefully. Zolzava cannot be allowed to report any of what we said back to her mistress, stuff her in the bag if we need to.
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No. 960014 ID: 4f51b2

>>959967
Tell her that you could help her with water, say you are going for a vase but bring Master Tok instead.
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No. 960051 ID: 9876c4

Lure her with water and the certainty that her mistress will reward her for finding us.
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No. 960057 ID: fd2dfa
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960057

“There're at least a dozen slaves running around, and my clan has a supply of fresh water. Surely ye be better off comin’ ta see my clan.”

“I...suppose.” Bathrae admits, taking your hand. You gather up the goblins and take her back to the rotting manor house. She makes no comment about the goblins, merely gives them an odd look that they return with equal confusion. Master Tok opens the door as you were about to knock.

“That’s...not a Daoine.”

:tokrazar:“Anslieu, I thought I told you to go to the swamp.”

“I did master Tok. There’s Makag Rezans in there.”

:tokrazar:“Mah...kahg?”

“I uh...wanted to talk about my family.”


:tokrazar:“I see. Alright bring her in.”

“What? What’s going on?”
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No. 960058 ID: fd2dfa
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960058

Master Tok grabs Bathrae, ignoring her protests as he sets down a bowl of green paste stuff.

“Master Tok? What is that anyway?”, you ask, pointing to the bowl.

:tokrazar:Tugalvu. Warriors use it before battle. Pain becomes pleasure, and pleasure becomes even greater. It makes Gormoamhi warrirors fearless, but I’ve learned that it works very well for training females. Hold this” he hands you his bladder of special brew and undoes Bathrae’s belt.

“Wait, this isn’t-hey! Those are mine!”

Tok ignores the Rezan as he strips her of her past life. You stand away from the two. It’s now or never. “Um...master Tok. About my family.”

:tokrazar:“What of them?”

“I know you want to train them with the brew and your um...paste. I see my sister. She is changed. And I don’t think I like it. Please master Tok, can you-”

:tokrazar:“Hold this too” Tok shoves the bowl into your hands as he turns the struggling Rezan upside down. “Now then, let’s begin. Start feeding her the brew.”
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No. 960059 ID: fd2dfa
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960059

Master Tok takes a dollop of his paste and spreads it across Bathrae’s cleft. She struggles and groans as Tok pushes the excess green cream-stuff inside her, swirling his finger around. She cannot protest, as you forcefeed her more of Tok’s brew.

:tokrazar:“Pay attention Anslieu. To properly make the tuglavu work, it must be evenly spread across as much skin as possible” he says as he reaches for another dollop. :tokrazar:“That should be enough brew, stop before you drown her.”

You take away the bladder, stopping it up. The paste must already be working on Bathrae. Her toes curl, she begins to breathe rapidly, and she stops using words, speaking only with moans and throaty growls. Tok pushes another dollop inside. Then another. And another. “Nnngh~” Bathrae moans, her eyes unfocusing. “You...betrayed my silk sheets. I...worm in my….fruit. Done until the next month” she slurs, making no sense. The brew seems to be working as well.

“Uh-m-master Tok, this paste, the brew, all those things they change females you train.”

:tokrazar:Yes” Tok agrees, swirling his finger inside Bathrae, ignoring the way she twists around. :tokrazar:“It makes them obedient. Compliant. They stop worrying about stupid things and care only for what the clan wants them to care about: serving the clan.”

“Yes. But you didn’t need to use it on me” you argue. “Please Master Tok. I would like to have more time to convince my family they can obey without the medicine. I don’t like what has happened to Ionilee, and I don’t want that for everyone else.”

Tok frees his manhood, stripping away his belt and cloth. Reflexively your mouth starts to water as Tok’s scent hits your face. :tokrazar: “Ionilee is better though” Tok grunts, taking more of the paste and slathering it on his member. Holding the Rezan’s legs apart, he positions himself above the half-daoine. :tokrazar:“Now, if what Guk says is true, you’ll soon be carrying my pups. Let’s test that”

Bathrae hisses sharply as Tok penetrates her, sinking his full length slowly into the much smaller female. Tok sighs as he begins to claim her.
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No. 960060 ID: fd2dfa
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960060

“Ah! Oh-hoo~ Ach-ka~” Bathrae moans as Tok hilts inside his new female. Slowly he begins gyrating his hips, letting the paste on his tool paint the deeper recesses of the Rezan.

:tokrazar:“Well Guk wasn’t lying about the sensation. This is indeed better than any female I’ve had in my life” he sighs. Turning to you, paying no heed to the female writhing under him. :tokrazar:“So you want me to hold off on applying the brew to your family. How do you intend to convince them better than my medicines?”

Your eyes shift between your master and the writhing Rezan in his grip. Every thrust illicits a whimper or squeak of terror and pleasure. You know how she feels. Tok is certainly bigger than the Other Gormoamhi, his size takes some time to get used to. You don’t even realize it, but you cover your growing arousal. Trying to ignore the wet plunges of Tok, and the heady sighs of Bathrae, you try to keep hold of the conversation “I-ah...I don’t know, but I’m sure I can think of something.”

:tokrazar:“Well it’s not like I even have enough anyway. That bowl is the last of my stock” Tok mutters, picking up his pace. :tokrazar:“Anslieu, fetch that vessel this Mah-kahg was carrying.”

In the time it takes you to grab the vessel and return, Tok is well into plowing the female. Bathrae breathes in time to his thrusts, wet slapping accompanying your master’s grunts.
:tokrazar: “Place it. Next to. Her” he says between clenched teeth.

You oblige. “Let’s see...how much magic I can make!”
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No. 960061 ID: fd2dfa
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960061

Tok slams into Bathrae, the Rezan girl screaming in ecstasy as her body climaxes with him. Maybe it is being so close to master Tok, but you see the power pouring from the two, sapping into the vessel until...it’s full.

:tokrazar:“Well that proves it for certain” Tok smiles, seeing what you see. :tokrazar:“My seed took root, that plowing filled the vessel completely” he looks to you. “Well you did good Anslieu, brought me a Reh-zahn.”

“I...yes I did.”
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No. 960062 ID: fd2dfa
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960062

Slowly pulling out, he grasps the vessel. In his other hand, he guides Bathrae to his stiffness. The Rezan girl is still reeling from the medicines, and she reflexively opens her mouth, suckling Tok’s crown. With a smile, he looks at you. :tokrazar:“Two days.”

“Master?”

:tokrazar:“It will take me all day to make more, I will use this stock on my new female, and the next batch on the other reh-zahns. They need obedience more than your family anyway. You have until then, then I’m using my newest batch on them..”

“Only two?” you blurt out before you can stop yourself. Tok looks annoyed for a moment. He pushes Bathrae away with a wet pop. The Rezan girl sucks at the air, her addled mind barely aware of what’s happening around her.

:tokrazar:“She’s not very good at this. You’re better. Show her how it’s done, and I’ll make it three days...”

You freeze up again, heart racing. You shouldn’t feel this way after being claimed so many times, but Tok just has a way of...awakening needs in you. He pats your head as you get between his legs and begin to suck…
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No. 960063 ID: fd2dfa
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960063

You are now Tokrazar, and you’re having a good day. Your claim-mate brought another Dah-een to you. A reh-zahn, dah-een, and she was amazing. Better still, your planted seed has already taken inside her and you help rebuild the clan with Guk and Oklak. Pleasuring you needs work though. Anslieu still bests her in that regard. You give your claim-mate an affectionate pat as he swallows more and more of your manhood. He coos under your touch.

You look to the vessel. This thing is large. Impossible to shape this into a talisman. Not even Guk can properly hold it. Perhaps a ward? A shame, with the power flowing in it, you could have made a powerful Greater Talisman...ah well.

>>What shall the new ward be
>Ward of Redirection: Compel those nearby to turn away, keeping intruders from discovering the Shelter. You’d need five more like this to completely cover the manor, so for now you could give it to a Gob-lee or Oklak, and they could use it to keep the Reh-zahn from detecting them.

>Ward of Stamina: Guk seems to like training his females, but it will leave him drained. If he does so near a Ward of Stamina, he could go all night without rest and still be fresh in the morning.

>Ward of Defense: Shaping the ward for Gormoamhi, this could be an effective means of protecting the clan-mates if they must fight. They just need to stay close enough to feel the effect and the ward could act as a talisman for all Gormoamhi, as flesh becomes harder than stone. Alternatively, it can be shaped to strengthen dead material, and make the walls of the shelter stronger should anyone find this place.

>Ward of Empowerment: Sizzala would be able to cast her woman-magic without offal. At least small amounts of it. Enough maybe for a spark, or a bit of smoke.

>Ward of Virility: Similar to the Ward of Stamina, only it will give Gormoamhi a little ‘help’ in putting pups in their dah-een.

>Ward of Alchemy: Shape the magic so it can be directed into your brews and pastes as you make them. Their potency will increase as a result, though it will drain the vessel of all stored magic after repeated use.

You look back to Bathrae. The Reh-zahn watches you and Anslieu, and her hands move between her legs. She drools on the ground, making sounds with no meaning as she tries to pleasure herself. You already laid claim to her fields, but you wonder…

>>What shall Bathrae be?
>She belongs to Tok as Guk and Oklak claimed their own. All her litters shall be yours
>You aren’t as greedy as Guk and Oklak. She can be the first breeder.

>>Work on brewing can begin at night. For now you should
>Find Guk and start exploring the basement. The unknown is a greater threat than anything else because it is unknown.
>Bring Bathrae to Sizzala and extract information from the Reh-zahns. Now there’s Gah-meen and Mah-kahg. You need to find who else is in this valley.
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No. 960076 ID: 9876c4

Ward of virility seems like overkill, but it serves our core purpose. Ward of Stamina is probably more useful right now, as we ramp up to a fight.

This was a slave. Use her as a breeder and she might break. Better hold her for yourself.
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No. 960079 ID: f56a2b

Breeder. Put her to work for the good of all.
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No. 960080 ID: a9af05

>>960063
Make her a breeder.

Extract information.
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No. 960081 ID: 9aaeef

>>960063
Stamina
She is the first female to have your children in a long time, keeping her for yourself is very tempting.
Go to Sizzala and extract information.
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No. 960083 ID: 6e6f32

Use her as a Breeder.

Ward of stamina. There are a million things to do, you are surrounded by dangerous enemies... And everyone still spends every other day doing nothing but plowing females.

It's inefficient. Without a need for sleep, shit that needs doing could actually get done.
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No. 960089 ID: 380fbe

If stamina works like redirection, we can just have a goblin carry it everywhere when fighting starts.

I vote for claim mate. Once everyone gets their own rezan toy we can start doling out captives as breeders.

As for what to do next, get Guk and explore those ruins. If we get a working portal, we don't need to worry about the rezans spotting us. We could just go wherever we want.
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No. 960091 ID: 91ee5f

>>960063
Go for stamina.

Make her a breeder.

Take Bathrae to Sizzala and extract information from her.
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No. 960092 ID: 4f51b2

You should maker yours, thw twins can get their own later.
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No. 960106 ID: ae8ec4

>>960063
>Ward of Redirection: Compel those nearby to turn away, keeping intruders from discovering the Shelter. You’d need five more like this to completely cover the manor, so for now you could give it to a Gob-lee or Oklak, and they could use it to keep the Reh-zahn from detecting them.

Missing scouts
A Missing Slave
A military camp near our home

For sure at some point with these encroachments our presence will soon be known, and we are not in a position to face an army of some sort. I say think long term and get started with this.

>breeder
>Interrogate Bathrae
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No. 960288 ID: fd2dfa
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960288

:seqrar:I heard that there's gonna be a contest for badass boss, and those pukes from Taruvi High are gonna be in it.
:saqrar:Oh that's bullshit! Gormahi High has the baddest of the badasses, no way some loser at Taruvi can take that tile from us.
:Sizzala:Mmmphmmmphmmphmmmphmmmmmphmmhhmmmphmm
:Tokrazar: Yeah we should totally get Boss Guk, we'll win the contest for sure!
:Oklak:Pfeh. Everyone knows I'm the real boss, we don't need Guk around
:sizzala:Shmmmmphmmmkmmm
:oklak:Make me.
:seqrar:Guys don't waste your energy fighting each other! It's those pukes at Taruvi High that need a beatdown!
:Guk:Why can't I have a day to myself?
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No. 960318 ID: f56a2b

Good grief.
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No. 960348 ID: 9876c4

It should go without saying that I love this.
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No. 960421 ID: fd2dfa
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960421

WELCOME TO THE FIRST EVER BADASS BOSS COMPETITION. PLEASE ASSEMBLE ON THE ARENA FLOOR.

:oklak:Now's my chance to prove I'm the greatest boss of them all. I'll wipe the floor with everyone.
:seqrar:Where's Taruvi High? I don't see them.
:saqrar:They probably flaked when they heard we were coming. Wussies.

FIRST QUESTION.[TRUE OR FALSE: BUNNIES ARE FOR HUGS NOT FUGS]


:TOKRAZAR: The fuck kind of question is that? What does fug even mean?
:sizzala: Mmmphmmmmphmmm
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No. 960437 ID: f56a2b

False.
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No. 960463 ID: 9876c4

Obviously false.
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No. 960480 ID: 4f51b2

>>960421
False
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No. 960481 ID: 094652

True. Answer the question in the context of the quiz-giver. You may strangle him AFTER you fight in person.
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No. 960488 ID: fd2dfa
File 158580601613.png - (143.63KB , 1400x1050 , 01.png )
960488

:Oklak:Screw it, I'm saying false.
:sizzala:"Mmmmmhmmm
:tokrazar:Whatever.
:seqrar:If everyone agrees, it can't be wrong. Right?
:saqrar:I think that's how it works.
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No. 960489 ID: fd2dfa
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960489

AND THE ANSWER IS...TRUE! WE HAVE A WINNER!

:GUK:I zoned out, did we start?
:oklak:No way!
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No. 960583 ID: 9876c4

"Dearest Mother..."
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No. 960627 ID: fd2dfa
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960627

Bathrae was too good for yourself. She will be a breeder for the whole clan once she births your first litter. Afterwards, anyone can put pups in her. Once Anslieu finishes you, you take the half-awake reh-zahn to your daughter. She's utterly bored looking after the other two reh-zahn. They do not make attempts to escape, struggle, or even talk, but alternate between looking at each other and glaring at Sizz. They both see Bathrae, but beyond that they show no emotion. Either they don't care, or are really good at lying.

:sizzala:"Oh papa! Have you come to take me and-what is that?"

:Tokrazar:"Anslieu found her. Another reh-zahn. This one is apparently a mah-kahg."

Sizzala sniffs :sizzala: "Well if you want me to look after another, don't bother. I have enough with these two. Get Saqrar to do it. That lazy good-for-nothing has been doing nothing but plowing his dah-een all day."

:tokrazar:"I thought he said he would help his brother."

:sizzala:"No, Seqrar said he was doing more harm than good, so now Saq has nothing to do but train Comlee."

:tokrazar:"Well I'm not here for that anyway, I want you to perform the ritual again. There are growing number of reh-zahn out there and we don't know anything about them. We need more knowledge."

:sizzala:"Well I have just enough blood saved for one more. I can't do them all yet. Have to wait until Oklak returns. Who do you want me to work?"

>>Siloka, Oklak's claim-mate
>>Ivaka, Guk's gah-meen
>>Bathrae, the mah-kahg breeder
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No. 960630 ID: ae8ec4

>>960627
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No. 960631 ID: ae8ec4

>>960630
Bathrae, my bad
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No. 960655 ID: 4f51b2

>>960627
Bathrae
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No. 960688 ID: 26864f

Bathrae seems zonked out on Tok's happy paste. We might not get much. I vote for Ivaka
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No. 960693 ID: 9876c4

>>960688
Her tribe is also the greater threat right now, so yeah.
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No. 960765 ID: ae8ec4

>>960693
>>960688
Changing to Ivaka
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No. 960866 ID: fd2dfa
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960866

Sizzala burns away the last of her reserves with a hiss of boiling blood.

Ivaka resists, but Sizzala pulls the gah-meen in by her leash, and firmly grasps the ghost-skin's head. The power makes your teeth itch, but you're used to your daughter's power, and wait for the visions to-
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No. 960867 ID: fd2dfa
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960867

You are Ivaka. You've been waiting two hundred years for this, preparing for every possible contingency. Except this. The Daoine have risen up as never before against you, and rumors spread through each family camp that Gamavo, the Dead Family, is behind this sabotage. You don't put much stock into such silly rumors, but the rank and file are shaken. These Daoine are evidence of Rezan activity in Eastaland, which will certainly make future raids in this land harder. To erase proof of Rezan existence, the many Leklos are splitting up and scouring the land of any soul-karved.

The leklos, THIS leklos, is going to get split even further. The Rokof branch will move through the mountain ranges, while Makag takes the marshlands and Gamin-

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No. 960868 ID: fd2dfa
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960868

"Gamin will take the forests. Rokof no doubt wants the mountains because their so sparse and they will take few losses clearing out whatever lives in those rocks" your commander, Ketros Vaglinka snorts. The Ketros never had a high opinion of the other families. Even Makag, the closest allies of Gamin, she sees little better. "Nothing lives in the marsh lands, I don't see why Makag would volunteer to sweep such a dismal stretch of land."

"They're searching for the peat-Daoine" Lady Nietch says. "It's what I'd do." You are still surprised the Heir Apparent is being attatched to your Leklos. Why she didn't go with the main Makag force heading south through Shalmere pass you have no idea.

"Of course my Lady" Vaglinka nods, though by her tone, you suspect your ketros doesn't believe it for a second. "We will be taking the forest. It is infested with Daoine, goblins and all manner of vermin races that infest Eastaland. It will be an opportunity for us to bring in some early catches, score Gamin some early victories. Ivaka, I am taking you and six other scouts you choose to set up a base camp tonight. Lady Nietch will follow us with the rest of the Gamin forces and meet with us by week's end. We will then coordinate with the other families and begin sweeping southwards."

"Can we trust the other families to meet up with us on time?" you ask.

Vaglinka wrinkles her nose. "Assume they'll drag their feet, I know for a fact Rokof will."


:sizzala:"Ah ha ha ha~" Sizzala laughs, in that way you know she is thinking of something devious. :sizzala:"The Ghost-skins are not united at all. There's three clans, and they barely tolerate each other. We can use their mistrust against each other."

:tokrazar:"Sizzala" you warn. "Do not do anything rash. If we make a mistake and they learn of us..."

:sizzala"Yes, yes I know papa" she teases. "I won't do anything. Yet. But the possibilities are flooding into my head. Of course, I need to learn more about roh-coff, and mah-kahg before I know what will work; but ooooh" she squeals. "The chaos we can sow~"

You know your daughter. Once she is set on a course of action, even you cannot dissuade her. The only way to stop her is to find an alternative, easier solution. Unfortunately the only one you can think of is finding that Door to Many Places.

:sizzala:"Oh and papa~" she sings.

:tokrazar:"Yes Sizzala?"

:sizzala:"These 'reh-zahns' live a long time. A very long time. They are like el-fu."

:tokrazar:"Why are you telling me-oh."

>Talisman of Rapid Aging - Designed to be a curse against someone you don't like. A man accidentally kills your favorite female? Strap a Talisman or Rapid Age to him and watch his body age in days. Some cleaver man before you learned how to tweak this talisman however for use with female el-fu who did not age. Every day becomes a month for them. For the lucky few that put pups in an el-fu, that meant a pregnancy lasting only a week. Now it seems ghostskins can take this talisman with little damage to the females.

>>Go with Sizzala's plan to disrupt the Ghostskins(wait until night for the clan to gather)
>>Refocus efforts on opening the portal and leaving this cursed place(Find Guk)
>>Other
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No. 960882 ID: 4f51b2

Go with Sizzala's plan
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No. 960899 ID: 094652

Sizalla has a solid plan. Spend the rest of the day talking to the others about it, get any contributions you can about how to disrupt the Rezans, their Daoine purge, and generally distract them from your base in particular.
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No. 960925 ID: 9876c4

In the long run, we gotta do something.

This is as good as any.
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No. 961116 ID: fd2dfa
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961116

With a sigh, you decide to indulge your daughter's idea. She is ecstatic.

:oklak:"I return with meat and news" Oklak shouts as the gob-lee push the door open for him.

:sizzala:"Oklak, the hell is that?"

:oklak:"Some beast that thought the goat I killed belonged to it. It clearly did not know you can't steal from Gormoamhi."

It is a massive beast. The meat, if stripped and smoked properly could feed the clan for weeks! Then you remember all the non-people recently added to the clan and reduce that number to possibly a week, week and a half...

:oklak:"Oh, and I discovered a Reh-zahn camp in the mountains! It was small, pitiful, and they never knew I was there"

:sizzala:"We know already Oklak"

:oklak:"What? How the hell do you know already?"

:sizzla:"Pulled it from this one's mind" she smirks, holding up the dazed Ivaka.

:oklak:"Beh, did your woman-witchery tell you how many there were? No? Did not think so! I counted. There were twenty tents. Each tent could hold three, but there were only ten ghostskins in that camp. Clearly they are trying to intimidate outsiders."

:tokrazar:"Or preparing for more to come from the north."

:oklak:"What"

:tokrazar:"We'll explain tonight. Just bring your kill to Saqrar. He's been doing nothing but plowing Comlee all day."
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No. 961118 ID: fd2dfa
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961118

The beast is skinned, butchered, and roasted around the bonfire. As per tradition, the women eat first. Sizzala takes the leg a goblee had torn off, chewing ligaments and charred flesh and talking to herself about how much magic she could extract from this monster. Next, the men take their share. Then the half-people, Anslieu, enjoys his benefits before the non-people, females and gob-lee, who eat last. Properly sated, the men each take a female and claim them, as nothing helps digestion like a good plowing.

Anlieue climbs onto your lap without hesitation, sighing contentedly as you enter him. Seqrar is given Bathrae as reward for his hard work today. The Reh-zahn is still addled by brew and paste, and she eagerly takes his girth. Oklak returns to his project, plowing Baeohar with renewed vigor. Saqrar returns to Comlee, filling the dah-een as he had done all day. Guk likewise had spent all day with his females, exhausting Analey and Ionilee. The latter clings to him, sleeping soundly even as Guk takes Ivaka again. You're fairly certain he really believes he's putting more pups in her.

As the men please themselves, Sizzala informs everyone what she discovered while gnawing on her leg.

:oklak:"Three camps of ghostskins?"

:sizzala:"Mah-kahg, Gah-meen, and Roh-Koff. And they don't seem to like each other. We can use this to disrupt them, leave them fighting each other while we take the females."

:Guk:"But we only know the numbers of the Gah-meen, and Roh-koff. Numbers that may change. We need to know all their numbers first."

:seqrar:"MMmmmph. Maybe we-oh. We could strike the closest camp. And-ah! And then make it look like another camp raided them."

:Tokrazar:"How will we know they would think that? They don't like each other but they seem to trust each other enough to fight the dah-een in this valley. Perhaps we find dah-een, take their things, and leave them in a Reh-zahn camp when we strike so they think the dah-een are responsible."

:oklak:"Then we waste time looking for Dah-een instead of ghostskins!"

:sizzala:"You don't seem to mind your dah-een."

:oklak:"Just because I like to plow them doesn't mean I'm dumb enough to think we should get more."

>>The clan cannot agree how to strike at the camps.
>>How should the clan strike the Ghostskins?
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No. 961163 ID: fa0f98

Well first we need to get concrete numbers for mah-kahg.
1) Interrogate Bathrae when her head is cleared up. Then we should focus on finding more gobbos. Or Daoine. Doesn't matter.
2) We take daoine/gobbo gear, raid Roh-koff and take their stuff.
3) We hit gah-meen and leave roh-koff stuff in their camp, while taking more Gah-meen stuff.
4) Finally raid mah-kahg and leave roh-koff and gah-meen to make them think the other two clans are betraying them.

It might not start a war but it should leave them scrambling around looking for someone that isn't us.
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No. 961188 ID: 4f51b2

>>961118
You shuould ask Bathrae waht clan is the stongest and the weakest,.
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No. 961234 ID: 094652

Better yet, make it look like one of the clans is hogging all the Daoine slaves to themselves. Or worse...

Here's a ruthless strategy: since you can hyper-age the Rezans to birth babies in a matter of days, why not cage them in one tent and then make it look like your raiding party made a buzzline for the smelly infants? The other clans will accuse the target clan of kidnapping extra infant-slaves behind their backs and endangering the camp from the enraged Gormoamhi parents. You can pick the kids up after they've gone a few rounds.
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No. 961348 ID: 9876c4

>>961163
yes
>>961234
...no
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No. 961663 ID: fd2dfa
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:sizzala:"Seqrar, stop. I'm going to interrogate the reh-zahn-dah-een thing."

:seqrar:"Are you sure that's a good idea? She still seems kind of...that."

He lifts the dah-een off his manhood and the she falls to the floor like some boneless squid, mumbling something incoherent and wiggling her rear.

:sizzala:"I really don't want to do this now, but we need to know about the mah-kahg"
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No. 961664 ID: fd2dfa
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961664

You have been Iagn's personal attendant for most of your life. He's taken you to brothels, taverns, pleasure houses, bath houses, and things that don't have names you can pronounce. When the Makag reigning family went to Voo Gamin for his and his siblings' Rite, you thought there'd be a lull in all the debauchery. Not so. AS soon as the triarchs closed the doors for negotiations of transport costs, Iagn took the Heir Apparent to his 'Favorite Slut-House in all Rezo' and began a week long binge of wine, women, and exotic food. Lord Venian however was having none of it and continued his studies-in the same room as Iagn. At least something came from you carrying those heavy books and scrolls for him...

:iagn2:"Veni, you got to try this. Gulpa triplets. Triplets!"

:veni:"First of all, they are not triplets, one's clearly half-Rezan. Second, this is our Rite we are talking about Iagn, we need to be ready. Especially us. We're the Patriarch's son, more is expected of us."

:iagn2:"Well maybe you, I know I'm not."

:veni:"Don't start this again..."

:iagndrama:"I'm a vermin! Gulpa blood runs in my veins! No true Rezan would ever accept me as their son! U'll be shoved away in some dark hole to live out my life in solitude, never to know the love of my father."

:veni:"Iagn, you're only 1 part gulpa, the other three parts are Rezan."

:iagn2:"Well you know that's more than enough to make me a pariah in the family, it's why dad never gave me any responsibilit-oh! Hey watch the teeth. I'll never do anything important."

:veni:"That's not true. When I'm patriarch, you'll be right there next to me."

:iagndrama:"Oh? Will dear brother give this poor wretch a helping hand?"

:veni:"Yes, but that means you need to stop thinking with your penis for a few minutes and start thinking like a Makag."

:iagn2:"I'm doing that right now. I'm 'passing my legacy' on to these lovely girls."

:veniAN:"Please tell me you're joking."

:sizzala:"What is this? Is these mah-kahg memories? Is this the mah-kahg camp?"

:tokrazar:"My brew is making it hard for the female to think. Even your magic cannot fix that."
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No. 961665 ID: fd2dfa
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961665

"Isn't it wierd to be doing this with your brother right there?"

:iagn2:"What Veni? He does this all the time. Trust me, he has this crazy skill that lets him ignore everything around him. Watch. Hey! Veni! I've been hoarding all of Yviel's letters from you, she's been trying to write to you for weeks! See? Nothing."

"Mivala! What the hells are you doing here? In this house of-of-of...FILTH?!"

:veni:"Your family owns it, I wouldn't call it filthy..."

"And with Makag tuva! Have you no shame?"

"Hi Tiv, have you met my lover? Iagn's quite fun. You should try it. He does this thing with his tongue that's-"

"That gulpa-blooded freak?! You're letting that thing plow you?! Get off my sister!"

:veniAN:"You told her you're gulpa? What happened to being part Kobold?"

:iagn2:"Ah...she figured it out?"

"Get off her now you filthy Makag slut!"

:sizzala:"This is stupid. Where are her new memories? Every time I grasp one, it slips through my fingers!"

:tokrazar:"Just wait, let the memories flow past you until you-oh wait here's the next!
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No. 961666 ID: fd2dfa
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961666

"Hrrrngh! Deeper! Deeper you filthy Makag slut!"

"See? I told ya he's a keeper. Oh and we're gettin' maried. I was going to tell you and mom and da after the Rite, but you done spoiled the surprise."

"Wha-HAAT?! B-but what aboutnnngh! Being-to-ge-ther?! We-we-we're gonna-marry-the-same-girl!"

:iagn2:"Well I like your sister, but I don't mind you either. You got a great ass. Actually. Wait. Hey Veni! You want one of these?"

:veniAN:"I'm trying to sleep."

:iagn2:"Okay more for me then. Hey Bathrae, get Tiv's stuff, we're gonna have a marriage ceremony right here!"

"NNNnng no~ Our first is supposed to be in the shrine of the Breeder! Not in a whorehooooo~"

"Eh I don't really see the point of that, I don't think Sodol-ka is big on you taking it in the butt."

"Ffffuck you Miv!"

"Love you Tiv."
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No. 961667 ID: fd2dfa
File 158668914683.png - (438.71KB , 1400x1050 , 115.png )
961667

:iagn2:"Hey Bathrae, this is Shadeleaf, we both had our Rite together."

"Did...did you marry her as well master Iagn?"


:iagn2:"What? Ha! No, no. I'm introducing you to her because she's your new mistress for uh, however long I'm gone. Yeah. I'm part of the infiltration wave! Can't have slaves come along."

"I-what?!"

"For a Rezan, she doesn't seem very sharp."

:iagn2:"Now now, be gentle with her. She's never left Rezo before. Pretty sure she never left the Family Level either. Be good now Bathrae, I'll see you when I get back!"

:sizzala:"RRRAGH! I am learning a lot about Mah-kahg but none of it is useful! This was a bad idea!"

:Oklak:"I like that el-fu..."

:sizzala:"You shut up!"
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No. 961668 ID: fd2dfa
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961668

"The leklos is splitting up, I want you in the swamps searching for the Bogoille clan, see if they're still alive or if they've been compromised like the others."

"I-alright. What should I expect in terms of support?"

"For now, you can have twelve scouts, set up a base camp, and start combing the swamps. If the Bogoille are still friendly, contact them, and wait for me and the rest to catch up. If they're hostile, watch them until I arrive with the rest of the Leklos and we'll put them down. You'll need slaves to set up the camp?"

"Um. Yes. I'm used to warmer forests, not these cold, wet, mudhills."

"Fair enough. Bathrae!"

"Y-yes mistress Shadeleaf?"

"You will accompany mistress Ria south. You might even see some native kin."

"Oh. Thank you mistress Shadeleaf."

"Now then, regarding our time table."

:sizzala:"Ha! Got it! Finally!"

:oklak:"Mmmm, so that el-fu is here too?"

:sizzala:"That's not the important part stupid! We now know what to look for in the swamp!"

:guk:"Are we done then? I'd like to put my females to bed."

:tokrazar:"Yes yes, we are done."

We have our information. Teams will need to be decided for tomorrow.

>Who shall hunt for dah-een?
>Who shall gather supplies?
>Who shall watch the females?
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No. 961685 ID: 4f51b2

>>961668
Guk and Oklak hunt for dah-een
The twins can go gather supplies
Tok and Sizzala watch the females.
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No. 961750 ID: 9876c4

>>961685
Seems legit.
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No. 961793 ID: ae8ec4

>>961685
Subbort
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No. 961900 ID: 9ae17a

Guk and Oklak should go hunting, but so should Ionilee. She seems pretty close to Guk now so this can be her test. Make contact with the swamp bunnies andlure them into a trap for Guk and Oklak to spring.
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No. 962151 ID: fd2dfa
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:oklak:"Fiiiine" Oklak moans. "I will find the swamp dah-een."

:guk:"I will come too. So will Ionilee."

:oklak:"What?! Ionilee!? Why take your female along?!"

:guk:"They are dah-een. She is dah-een. It is obvious."

:oklak:"Then I want to bring Baeohar!"

:guk:"No."

:sizzala:"No."

:oklak:"Why not?!"

:guk:"Ionilee listens to me. Baeohar does not listen to you."

:oklak:"I am teaching him" Oklak snarls, burying his member even deeper into the dah-een. "He will learn."

:guk:"So you can bring him once he learns. Not now."

:tokrazar:"Anslieu, your paint is fading. Was it from work today?"

"Hahn~ Yes master Tok. It was quite dirty. I'm afraid the paint came off with it."

:tokrazar:"I will need to give you something more permanent."

"Thank you master Tok..."

The reh-zahn dah-een stirs. "Ooooh~ Ach-ka. Why do I still feel so hoooot~?" Anslieu looks uneasily at the other dah-een as Seqrar, grin on his face, moves behind the female and prepares to enter her again.

"Uhm. Master Tok? About me family"you put a finger to your claim-mate's lips.

:tokrazar:"Not tonight. Let the men enjoy themselves. Maybe they can teach something. Tonight you will be busy with me..."

>>A shift.
>Become Guk, and train Analey tonight
>Become Oklak and train Baeohar.
>Become Ionilee, and lead the hunt tomorrow.
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No. 962171 ID: 9876c4

Ionilee
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No. 962176 ID: ae8ec4

>>962151
>Become Guk, and train Analey tonight
I miss our main boy Guk
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No. 962192 ID: 4f51b2

>>962151
Be Guk.
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No. 962238 ID: 094652

Ionilee
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No. 962244 ID: 128ddd

Let's be Guk
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No. 962254 ID: 8f0400

Oklak. We don't get to be him much.
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No. 962391 ID: fd2dfa
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962391

You are Guk. You are done listening to the clan plan and deliberate over fighting the ghostskins. Ionilee stirs as you get up, wordlessly following you while holding your cloth, Ivaka getting dragged behind her on the leash.

:guk:"Analey" you growl, approaching the dah-een. "It's time."

"Guh-Guk" she stammers. "Tu-time fer wot" no sooner is it said that realization dawns. "No...please no more trainin'!"

:guk:"Training? No, there is nothing else to train for" Analey looks hopeful for a moment. "I'm going to make you a mother."

Her face twists into horror as she crosses her legs and covers her fields. "No" she cries. "Please no. I'm a mother already!"

:guk:"And you'll be a mother again. But to my pups."

Analey whimpers. "Me husband. Me daughter. Ye took it all!"
>Analey continues to resist.
>Ionilee cannot help. The poor thing is too tired.

>Action is required
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No. 962394 ID: 094652

"One: I did not kill your husband. I have never killed a Daoine in my life.
Two: You love your family and hate everyone who hurts them, I love my family and hate everyone who hurts them. Binding our blood ties together is the only way I will ever see you as people, it is the only way you will prosper.
Three: I saw God, and he began killing my brothers and sisters and what was left of us ran. And I remember as he crushed us beneath his hands and destroyed our souls with his eye magic, he refused to kill the Daoine. So take some solace in the fact that the biggest, all powerful elder of all that is loves you and hates us, and PLANT. OUR. BABY."
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No. 962414 ID: 4f51b2

>>962391
You are way stronger than her, force her and make her feel dominated. Now that she mentions her husband make her understand how much better you are, how she is going to give you stronger pups.
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No. 962415 ID: 6e6f32

What I took was your person-hood, Analey.
Husband, brother. Such things are not yours to have.
You are here to bare pups. My pups.
This is going to happen.
The only choice you have is how painful it is.
Choose
I will not repeat myself again.
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No. 962485 ID: 49a977

>>962414
This
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No. 962575 ID: 9876c4

I ain't touchin this one.
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No. 962840 ID: fd2dfa
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962840

:guk:"Your husband...your old mate? I didn't take him!"

"Yer kind did! Gormoamhi took 'im and killed 'im!"

:guk:"No. If he was taken, he was made a female. Like you."

"No..." she whimpers as you grasp her legs, parting them. Her hands clasp over her nethers.

:guk:"I did not take your family. I took your person-hood, you are a non-person. If you want it back, then you will accept your new place as my claim-mate" you emphasize your point as you free your tool, hard despite being well used all day. "I am better than your old mate. Stronger. You know it, I've plowed you enough times. I captured your whole family because I am better. They are all yours right" you wait for her reply. She nods slowly. With a smile you prod at her hands with your tool. "Then you are strong too. Perfect to give me strong pups."

She looks up at you, her breathing becoming faster and heavier. :guk:"As my female, and my mate, I will breed you. The only question is if you will enjoy it or fight me and suffer while I do it."
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No. 962841 ID: fd2dfa
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962841

Analey blinks. Slowly her hands leave and move behind her to prop up her body, preparing for you to claim her. :guk:"A wise choice. Our pups will be smart as well."

You part her folds, letting you member sink into Analey with tender slowness. She gasps as you quickly fill her body and you start to plow her fields. You notice how she shudders and moans underneath you, thrusting into your own gyrations as you keep a steady pace. She is no reh-zahn, but it's a welcoming place to be inside, like coming home. You tease the dah-een, ending each thrust with a quick jab upwards, rewarding you with a squeak. Is it pain, pleasure? Hard to tell with dah-een. :guk:"Say it" you growl. "I want to hear you say it. You will have my pups."


"I...I...I will...have...yer pups."

Like sweet music. You spread Analey's legs further apart, sinking deeper into your claim.

"Mmmmmm" Ionilee groans, rubbing her eyes. "Master Guk? Are ye plowin' me mother?"

:guk:[b]"I am."


"Ah" she nods. Not too long ago, she would have looked away in shame and disgust. Now she doesn't even blink to see you claiming the female that birthed her.


>Continue plowing her. Make her enjoy it so much she cries out your name(describe how to take her)
>Have Ionilee fetch and empty vessel from Tok. See if your seed will take this time.(Get talisman, and possibly impregnate Analey)
>Hurry up and prepare for tomorrow(Will not know if Analey is pregnant, skip to tomorrow with Ionilee)

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No. 962848 ID: 094652

Get it over with, you need to save your strength for tomorrow's subterfuge.
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No. 962869 ID: ae8ec4

>>962841
>Continue plowing her. Make her enjoy it so much she cries out your name(describe how to take her)
Doggystyle goes in deepest and increases the chance of pups
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No. 962883 ID: 4f51b2

>>962841
Tell Ionilee to empty the vessel and plow her so hard until she KNOWS than she can't no longer live without you, thrust harder while you gentily kiss her, the contrast will mess with her head. Make her heavy with your pups.
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No. 963051 ID: 128ddd

>>962841
Tell Ionilee to do that I don't see how that prevents to make her scream your name though, carry her and make her hug you, whisper in her ear that is ok for a dah-een to surrender to a Gormoamhi.
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No. 963516 ID: fd2dfa
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963516

You draw the dah-een in close, letting her sink down your length. Her eyes widen as you fill her deepest places. You lean in and whisper :guk:"This is good. This is how it should be. Dah-een should submit to Gormoamhi. Doesn't it feel amazing? To surrender to me?"

Analey doesn't reply. Instead her body shakes with climax, clenching around your as her ecstasy leaks down your leg. :guk:"Was that a yes?" you tease her.

"...ye ruined me" is her reply.

:guk:"What?"

"I can never have a daoine man after ye. Ye ruined me."

:guk:"You're my female" you grunt, pulling out of her. She makes some sound. Pleasure, disappointment, maybe desire? "You'll have none but me. Now on your knees."

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No. 963517 ID: fd2dfa
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963517

You press Analey down on her hands and knees, positioning her rear upwards. Without ceremony, you re-enter her now sodden folds with a heady sigh. The dah-een writhes under you as you proceed to plow her with an intensity you hadn't done since your first session with Ivaka. It is fast. Hard. Intense. The dah-een's moans become jilted as every thrust rocks her body, ever slap of your thighs against her rear sending ripples across her skin. As the female shakes under you, you bark at Ionilee. :guk:"Fetch one of Tok's vessels. I am going to plant seed!"

Ionilee blinks for a moment before she realizes what you say. You turn back to Analey. Your entire length is coated by her release, it streams down her legs and puddles neath her body. Leaning in, you grab her head, and yank it back towards you, letting your tongue probe her open, gaping mouth. The dah-een has gone feral, she sucks upon your tongue, moans and squeaks rumbling from her throat.

She is yours. You replace your tongue with a finger, and she aggressively sucks it, harder and harder when no liquid comes free. :guk:"Who do you belong to?"

"I" she gasps. "I...I belong to Guuuuuuuuuk!"

And she achieves second climax.

Ionilee returns with an empty vessel, primed as Tok always does. With one final thrust you pour into Analey, mind swimming with the joined ecstasy of your claim-mate. As to whether anything came of it...

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No. 963523 ID: fd2dfa
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963523

:tokrazar:"It's filled. More than full, it overflows." Tokrazar nods, examining the vessel again. "With this much power, you just put pups into that dah-een."

"Nooooo..."Analey whimpers.

You hold the new mother close in a warm embrace. :guk:"This is a good thing. You are mother to my pups. You will rebuild the clan. These are good things..."

You shush and hold Analey close as she whimpers and frets like dah-een do. Ionilee puts a hand on your shoulder. Smiling, you draw her in. :guk:"Do not worry. I will breed you to one day."

A ghost of a smirk appears on her lips. You take your females to bed while Tok picks at the vessel, weaving his magic and giving the filled vessel shape.

>>A new talisman is made! The materials are fresh, and the beast it came from was powerful. With the overflowing man-magic,a Greater Talisman can be made Tok eyes it and decides to make...
>Greater Talisman of Strength
>Greater Talisman of Speed
>Greater Talisman of Toughness
>Greater Talisman of Endurance
>Greater Talisman of Redirection
>Greater Talisman of Destruction
>Greater Talisman of Fertility
>Talisman of Rapid Aging
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No. 963548 ID: 9876c4

Leaning STR, but I'm not sure what all we have.
We shouldn't double up without cause.
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No. 963555 ID: 6e6f32

Rapid Ageing.
The Ghost skins will make many a pup!
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No. 963556 ID: 9876c4

>>963555
That's the worst one, as it will cost more food.
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No. 963557 ID: 91ee5f

>>963523
Greater Talisman of Strength

>>963548
I’m pretty sure we got Speed last time.
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No. 963584 ID: a9af05

Strength
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No. 963594 ID: 6c227a

>>963557
We got a non-greater talisman of speed last time, yeah. There is also a greater destruction out there for Sizzala.

I'm actually voting toughness though. We haven't yet found a foe physically stronger than a baseline Guk, but plenty of things sharper than his hide.
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No. 963598 ID: f3f534

>>963594
I agree with this. I'll also vote for the Greater Talisman of Toughness.
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No. 963615 ID: 91ee5f

>>963594
You make a good point.

I’ll switch my vote to toughness.
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No. 963635 ID: 4f51b2

>>963523
I'll also vote for toughness.
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No. 964061 ID: fd2dfa
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>The talisman of toughness has been taken.

Day comes, the females are all under the care of Tok and his deranged daughter. You make special not to tell her to be careful with the mothers of your future young. If she actually obeys or not you cannot tell. Ionilee is given clothes again, a rarity for non-people. As she has a role to play, an exception is made.

:oklak:"Why does she get to wear my sword?"

:guk:"It was their sword before."

:oklak:"It's mine now. Why give it back?"

:guk:"We cannot be seen when Ionilee finds the dah-een. We must follow unseen. If she must fight, she must defend herself without our help."

It is sound logic. Oklak still doesn't like it.

>Be Guk and observe Ionilee, ready to strike at the moment of danger
>Be Ionilee and actively hunt for the marsh-dwelling Daoine
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No. 964073 ID: 094652

Ionilee: Capture the enemy Daoine alive.
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No. 964080 ID: 4f51b2

>>964061
Be Guk.
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No. 964148 ID: 9876c4

Seems like Guk has the more executive decisions to make here.
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No. 964168 ID: 3cc68c

Let's be Guk, in case things go south.
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No. 964520 ID: fd2dfa
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You are Guk. You watch with some anxiety as Ionilee tramps through the marshwater, making as much noise as she deliberately can. It is expected she will be ambushed, but it frays at your nerves nonetheless.

:oklak:"That isn't a dah-een. I think it's hoo-man?"

:guk:"That's...not expected" you agree.

The ambushing warriors interrogate Ionilee. The one armed dah-een appears to be the leader. You cannot make out what they say as it is too far. Ionilee however seems to have calmed them down. They lower their weapons and gesture for her to follow.

:Guk:"And now we shall see what camp the dah-een have..."
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No. 964521 ID: fd2dfa
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:guk:"This is not a camp."

:oklak:"Praaa, that's a damn fort! It's not just dah-een there! Gob-lee, hoo-man, ko-ba, ohhhh-lots and lots of em!"

Oklak was not good at counting but you can see what he means. There must be hundreds in that fort! This is a lot more than the dozen you expected. Ionilee follows her party through the gate, which is guarded by several armed hoo-man and dah-een.

>The plan needs to change
>>Wait until nightfall, and get Ionilee out
>>Go in now and get Ionilee

>>Climb the rocks
>>Climb the trees
>>Abduct guards and force way in.

>>>Other plan
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No. 964537 ID: 9876c4

Obviously we wait, or they would slaughter us.

Climb the rocks, sneak in, kill a few and extract. Oklak, there's a good chance you'll get a new sword.
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No. 964542 ID: 015bf2

How about just waiting and trusting that your training of Ionilee has been sufficient and her own wits clear enough to know what fate awaits her and her family if she does not attempt to to get back to you with knowledge (and potential captives) as soon as able?

Besides, if you don't trust that her training holds, any approach would be inherently risky seeing as her telling them of you would put them on better guard and you could end up full of arrows or pelted with rocks as you try to sneak in. Best be sly here.

If she doesn't make her appearance by the morrow, whether alone or leading a bunch of rubes, you can presume her at least captive and could consider a 'rescue' (or re-capture) attempt then. Also, if guard activity spikes and the locals only leave in larger armed groups (larger than the one you encountered) you can presume she has let the truth slip somehow and convinced the locals of it. In that case you should fetch more of your people, and magic, to retrieve Ionilee and at the same time punish and make the locals afraid of even approaching your neck of the woods.

Heck, what with somehow speaking the language, you can even inform them in no uncertain term what awaits if they mess with you and yours.
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No. 964555 ID: 4f51b2

>>964521
We better wait for the night, climb the three so you have a better view.
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No. 964694 ID: 6e6f32

Hmm... Plenty of hoo-mans in there.
Dangerous, hard to train, ageing talisman quickly makes them infertile, and the pleasure drug just puts them to sleep most of the time.


But... their bodies do provide plenty of material for destructive magic. Just need one to get the party started.

Wait till nightfall.
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No. 964828 ID: fd2dfa
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Too dangerous. You decide to wait until night to move. Non-people don't see well in the dark. Oklak grumbles about how much time he is wasting sitting in a tree instead of hunting. A few blows to the head shut him up.

As night falls, you notice a lone dah-een climbing out to a cliff edge. It's Ionilee. You quickly scale the rocks, staying just out of range of the torch. :guk:"Ionilee this was not expected. How many are in there?"

"Ah-many. There's many" she replies. "This fort has swelled with displaced daoine and goblin clans. They even have several mercenary companies guarding it from the Plaguetide."

:guk:"Plague...tide?"

"Yes. It's an affliction that swallowed everythin' up north. It dun swept over like a tide. Everythin was swallowed up. Goblin, Daoine, human, Gormoamhi. They all get the green glow and start taking other folks back to their camps to turn em. Me family fled from that. And so did these clans. They're planning on waitin' out the siege here. An' more keep comin. It's why they let me in so easy.

:guk:"This changes things. Come back."

"I...I dun think I can master Guk" she bites her lip. "They let me in 'ere but they dun trust me I thinks. That one-eyed girl. She's leadin a band o' hunters and trappers. They put me in shack with her. If I disappear, she'll raise an alarm and they might start lookin' fer me. If they start lookin' fer me, they might find ye" there's concern in her voice.

>More changes are needed
>What shall be done?
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No. 964842 ID: 4f51b2

>>964828
"Then you should stay for now, earn their trust so we can exploit any weakness (maybe mind break the cyclope later)". "We should reunite every night here so you can informe". Also passionately kiss her so she soesn't forget why she is doing this. Tell her she shall have a reward.
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No. 964885 ID: 9876c4

But if she did escape, and they sent out bandits looking for her, seems like they'd run afoul of the ghostskin armies eventually.

That seems like a fight we'd like to provoke.
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No. 964888 ID: 094652

"... Sow pups now. Then stay at the fort. Tell the others your family is dumb and your lover is a hulking mass of muscle-brain, but they'll stay within the sight of the horizon. It will be truth enough. Only leave if the Plaguetide comes or I directly order you. I will try to meet weekly. Do not wait for me unless we have not met for over a month."
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No. 965289 ID: fd2dfa
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Pups is enticing. So enticing. To strip Ionilee and claim here her fills you with a thrill you didn't know was possible-but not here! Not now...

:Guk:"Stay for now, earn their trust so we can exploit any weaknesses. See if you can find a way to bring the one-eye to me alone."

A voice, feminine calls for Ionilee. "Tha' be one-eye" she says. "I need tae go a'fore they wonder why I'm missin'."

:Guk:"Don't forget why you're here" you give her cheek a lick. "For me"

Ionilee shivers in delight, and a wide smile spreads across her face. "Yes. Guk" she dusts herself off and runs back into the fort while you climb back to your tree.

:oklak:"Well?"

:guk:"She stays, she learns, there are too many unknown things about this to attack. There is other things coming from the North. A thing they call the 'Plaguetide'"

:oklak:"Pfeh" Oklak scoffs. "Non-people get sick all the time. Why should we worry?"

:guk:"Because there are other Gormoamhi clans" you snap "And they are part of the Plaguetide"

:oklak:"Other clans" the gravity of those words are reflected in Oklak's speech. For once he is intimidated. "That does change things. I did see other things leaving the fort."

:guk:"Other things?"

:oklak:"Too big to be gob-lee or ko-ba. Big as hoo-man, maybe Gormoamhi? Hard to tell. They moved fast on the rocks. Like you did. Down that way" he points in a direction deeper into the marsh.

:guk:"Why didn't you follow?"

:oklak:"I can track them. I waited for you in case you want us to go home first. So much of the plan changed, we need to rethink. Maybe find something underneath in the catacomb to help us."

>>We shall track the unknown things first.
>>We should go home, too much is changing too quickly.

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No. 965395 ID: 4f51b2

>>965289
Let’s see if there are Gormoamhi, then to the Catacomb.
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No. 965410 ID: 015bf2

>>965395
Head home. If Ionilee's spying works out she'll report what she's seen, which may include the nature of these large beasts.
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No. 965418 ID: ae8ec4

>965289
Let's track. When will we get the exact opportunity to do so in the future? Let's take advantage of it now.
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No. 965425 ID: 9876c4

>>965418
Yeah, if it's not our problem now, it will be later.
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No. 965569 ID: fd2dfa
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:guk:"No better if we know it is a threat now. Find them."

Oklak tracks the foot prints, including a, what he claims, poor attempt to hide tracks with a branch. The glow of a fire nearby and the jabber of voices, feminine voices, tell you you're close.

:guk:"Those are big. Almost as big as Gormoamhi. What are those? I've never seen them before."

:oklak:"I have" Oklak whispers back. "Neh-yah-ka. They live close to my homeland, sharing frozen hells and forests with the Ah-var bird things. I think my clan used to keep one as a female."

:guk:"Really? What are they like?"

:oklak:"Angry Gormoamhi woman. Angry, sick, weak Gormoamhi woman. These ones are different though."

:guk:"How?"

:oklak:"Hard to explain without you seeing what I knew. These look different. They do not travel much, and when they do it is in large groups. This is tiny. Also they always have a male and female. Never apart."

:guk:"So where's the male?"

:oklak:"That's the question. I don't know" Oklak sniffs the air. "I don't smell one."

You strain to listen to the Zeh-yah-ka talk. The magic that lets you speak makes sense of their garble-speak.

"Myutina, you need to stop stealing from those people. They are gracious enough to let us stay here and rest, we cannot anger them by taking supplies."

"Mama, you see how much they try to charge us. And they do not let us into the walls."

"Well with our cart, how can they? It is so big. They would have to leave it outside and I will never leave old Borus."

"Still-"

"Myutina, no more stealing, that's final."

"Yes mama."

"Now, show mama what you took. Maybe it is worth something to the next town we visit."


>Approach the Zeh-yah-ka, learn more and talk
>Plan with Oklak to claim the Zeh-yah-ka
>Leave them for now.
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No. 965594 ID: 87c4d3

Still need more pups. So claim them. Better find out what type of creature pulls their cart though before the ambush.
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No. 965605 ID: 4f51b2

>>965569
Plan to claim them. We can take what they have. We could take what they have in the cart too.
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No. 965636 ID: 9876c4

Two on two? with one weapon? Not sure I like that.
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No. 965686 ID: 1ef04e

>>965569
Plan, if Oaklak doesn't smell a male then we suppose the father isn't with them, It mustm't be difficult. Maybe if one of yor run towars the the mother will tell her daughter to run, then the other one captures her?
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No. 965694 ID: c2d429

>>965569
Maybe Oklak doesn't smell one because it is downwind. Watch the camp and determine where he is. If it seems like you cannot overcome them, just go back to camp.
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No. 966196 ID: fd2dfa
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:guk:"Perhaps we should take them."

:oklak:"Good"Oklak chuckles. "Now the young one will be faster. I will catch her. You can take the mother" he waves dismissively.

:guk:"And the male?"

:oklak:"I told you I don't smell him."

:guk:"What if it's because he is downwind?"

:oklak:"Ah."

You hear a snap of a twig, and it alerts you in time to the descending axe. Yoy do not know if Neh-yah-ka or Zeh-ya-ka or whatever Oklak called them can hurt like Dah-een weapons, but you don't want to find out.

Also you found the male. It bares its teeth at you shouting at the two females.

"Myutina! Okalevska! Get inside! Now!" he shouts.

The two females scramble to get inside the cart as you and Oklak dodge another wild swing!

>Strategy Now!
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No. 966197 ID: 094652

"ENOUGH! They are claimed, so we will leave! You need to leave as well; the fort is too weak to survive the plaguewave!"
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No. 966199 ID: 4f51b2

>>966196
You are faster and tougher than before. You can easily see through his attacks . Avoid stabbing him he, he probably could resist the hit for a few seconds. The handle of his sword is pretty large so we could disarm him and slash through him or decapitate him. Oklak could kick him while we fight with him. We can’t allow them to say to the rest there is a Gormoamhi clan near them.
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No. 966217 ID: 9876c4

Guk's fast as hell.
Pommel strike to the head before he raises his blade again.
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No. 966225 ID: 75acda

Step on the sword fast, tell Oklak to topple the Neh-yah-ka, then attack him with your sword.
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No. 966448 ID: fd2dfa
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You step on the axe haft and it slips out of his grip. The Neh-yah-ka rakes your face with those claws! You are fast, but those damned long arms have reach!

Oklak tries a tackle from the side but the momentum of his other arm knocks him aside.

"You will not take my family! Gormaki scum!" he shouts.

A shrill cry from the cart. The one called Okalevska is charging out with a large blunt piece of metal in both her hands.

>A change in strategy is required
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No. 966450 ID: 4f51b2

>>966448
Ok, grab the Axe and give it o to Oklak, you are probably the objective of the woman so you have to dodge her attack (depending how fast and strong she is maybe you can knock her out) and stay away from the husband. We shall not allow our overconfidence to cloud our judgment. After that you and Oklak must get rid of the husband.
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No. 966451 ID: 094652

>Gormaki scum
Okay, you definitely need to retreat; he knows your agenda, the others will bring smart weapons, and you don't have the time or energy to break this family.

Leave, and warn them of the surrounding danger. If you show you are capable of intelligence and speech it may open new opportunities. Do not risk it all just so you can ruin these merchants.
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No. 966463 ID: ed763f

>>966448
>The one called Okalevska is charging out with a large blunt piece of metal in both her hands.
Take a hostage long enough for Oklak to disengage, we're leaving empty-handed before our greed kills us.
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No. 966483 ID: 4840a1

>>966451
We can't leave they know we're here and we can't risk them spreading word of our presence. Time for dirty fighting. Next swing, bite his wrist. Bite down hard until bones break, then throw dirt into his eyes. Maybe even a kick to his sensitive seeds for good measure. While he's down it will free Oklak to handle the female while you take axe and sword and finish him off.

Once dealt with you can take the daughter hostage and stop the raging mother
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No. 966489 ID: ae8ec4

>>966483
support
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No. 966490 ID: 9876c4

>>966463
I agree with this.
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No. 966525 ID: 4f51b2

>>966483
I don't think we should bite him (pretty dangerous since he has reach) but I do agree we can't let them go. I don't think the guy is "female material" so I think we should dispose of him. Maybe Oaklak should fight the mother, knock her out.
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No. 966612 ID: 6c227a

>>966483
>>966525
Hey, remember when Analey was resisting us because some other Gormoamhi took her husband away? Consider the scenario where Guk can't deflect blame, he is definitely dead, and the females are this strong. I don't think it goes well.

That said, there IS a concern about having your presence in the area revealed, so we need to do something. I recommend you take that weird gift of languages you've got and try a COMPLETE change in strategy here. Keep dodging and talk to them. Start with "who even ARE you?"

They are not used to People who can talk, maybe you can get them of balance and questioning other things they have come to expect.
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No. 966658 ID: c3a631

>>966612
Ionilee is in the same boat but she got fixed with uncle Tok's funtine juice
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No. 966757 ID: fd2dfa
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You do not like being hit. You do not like being defied. He's dead.

You grab a handful of dirt and grit. As the male gets close, you throw the wad directly into his face. He cries out in surprise. It leaves him open as your knee goes straight into his seeds. The cry of surprise becomes a whimper of pain as he doubles over.
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No. 966758 ID: fd2dfa
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Hack and slash. You swing down with the axe. He raises an arm to block. It embeds in the bone. Next comes the sword, and the arm comes free of his body, flying upwards with the axe as you raise for another swing. It buries into his chest, breaking ribs, and crushing a long. No shout comes from him but a bloody gurgle. Blood and iron fill your senses. Hack and slash. You force the chest open. Hack and slash, the guts spill free. Hack and slash, hack and slash. Again and again the sword and axes rise and fall until the body is a bloody mess and the only movement is the twitching impact of your blows. The haze disappears, your lungs are on fire. Blood hot and sweet drips off the blades. You lost yourself in that butchery.
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No. 966759 ID: fd2dfa
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:guk:"Oklak, how is the female?"

:oklak:"Oh I finished her long before you were."

:guk:"What? How?"

Oklak shrugs:oklak: "I just took her metal stick and smacked her over the head with it and she went down. I told you Neh-yah-ka are weak" he prods the female with his foot. It's still breathing. "So what now?"

:guk:"We take this all back home. Sizzala will want the male's carcass for parts. Hitch the animals and we shall go."

:oklak:"There are no animals. Remember when I said they shared land with Ah-var? Well the bird things make all kinds of crazy magic with the metal. Like carts that pull with no animal. This is one of them. I seen em work the front, tickling metal bits and pushing other metal stuff to make it belch smoke and fire and it starts to move on its own. I do not know how to make it do that."

>If Guk and Oklak are taking the females on foot, then everything else will have to be left behind.
>>What shall be done?
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No. 966764 ID: 9fad0d

>>966757
>>966758
Might want to prepare for any vengeance attempts from the women for that.
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No. 966770 ID: 094652

You need to work on your anger management. If you kill people solely because they oppose your leadership, you can be controlled.

Order the females to take their belongings as your new servants, or you will take them to bed.

If they comply, do not plow. Betrayal in addition to loss, and they'll raise their pups to hate your guts. Just find a way to trade them off as hostages later.
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No. 966771 ID: 9876c4

Take half the supplies, and the weakened female. Have the younger one walk, with whatever she can carry.

As long as you have the mother, she should be compliant.
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No. 966773 ID: 9876c4

>>966771
While we're at it, let's ask her how to operate the cart.
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No. 966774 ID: 4f51b2

>>966759
Yes, the daughter can walk, threat her with her mother and take some supplies, Once youar at home tell Tokrazar to go for the rest. You shall claim your prize.
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No. 966786 ID: 0ed3a6

The daughter must surely know how to make it work. Get her to drive the cart home with promises of letting her mother live if she complies.
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No. 966787 ID: ed763f

Are you a big enough bastard to threaten the life of the unconscious female to make the conscious female start the cart?
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No. 966790 ID: 66497a

Check if any wheels on the cart are free. Check if your victims have rope. If yes, tie rope to the axle of the non-free wheels and use that to pull the cart.
And if all wheels are free, it's even easier!
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No. 966809 ID: 9fad0d

>>966770
This

Basically, you ruined any chance of getting any sort of loyalty out of any of them now. And also any mental conditioning more than likely won't last very long, because sometimes there is no stronger mental focus than revenge.

TL;DR you just created a revenge story protagonist.
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No. 966818 ID: 4f51b2

>>966809
We can use Tokrazar’s position to make them loyal if our usual methods don’t work.
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No. 966823 ID: 6e6f32

Guk, Inspect the fancy handles in the front of the cart.

We'll just have to figure this out.
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No. 966893 ID: fd2dfa
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You climb into the front and attempt to learn the controls by throwing every switch and pressing every button. Nothing happens. The wheels are in fact spheres, and you have no idea how they are connected to the cart. You've reached the end of your patience.

Tying the carcass to the top of the cart, you knock the door, demanding the daughter show herself if she wants to see her mother again. She nervously complies...

Some time later she has the cart moving, fear compelling her more than anything as you ride atop the belching, hissing thing and Oklak holds the mother inside.
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No. 966894 ID: fd2dfa
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:tokrazar:"Guk! You've returned! What in ash and cinder is that?"

:guk:"It's an ah-var cart. I do not know how to make it go, but the females we caught do."

:tokrazar:"More females? More mouths to feed"

:guk:"It will be handled. The plan changes anyway, as we have learned much."

:seqrar:"Guk? Guk!" Seq comes running up from the alcove he has turned into his impromptu workshop.

:seqrar:"Guk I-what is that?"

:guk:"Cart, makes smoke and fire."

:seqrar: "I-oh. Oh, this is a good source of metal!"

:guk:"Do not take it apart. Not yet at least. We still need to figure out everything inside and how we can use it. You were saying Seq?"
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No. 966895 ID: fd2dfa
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:seqrar:"Hm? Oh yes! I had the gob-lee and dah-een work on the weapons! They are good now!"

He gestures to a wall lined with sharpened sticks and stiff bows. :seqrar: "I know they do not look like much, but this is for the non-people. They don't need much. Oh and I managed to make an additional five collars too! It will be so much easier to hold females now, though I think it would be easiest if we had some sort of cage system like we did back home to hold all females. The storage room does for now but it cannot last, especially if you keep bringing new females back."
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No. 966897 ID: fd2dfa
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:tokrazar:"Speaking of females" Tokrazar buts in "I finished another batch of Tugalvu and I tested it on your ghost-skins" he smiles at the writhing gah-meen, making feral animal noises as they press their bodies against cold wall and floor, vigorously rubbing themselves. "This batch was very potent. I think training them now would yield great results. If Bathrae is any proof. She is adjusting well. Better than those two."

:oklak:"Mmmm, Ghost-skins do feel better than Neh-yah-ka. Guk?"

>I will claim my new female tonight(Take a Neh-yah-ka, let the Ghost-skins suffer)
>Ivaka needs my guidance, she needs to learn(Take Ivaka, the Neh-yah-ka will be imprisoned tonight)
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No. 966900 ID: 9876c4

I like the second option better, but the bears will need watching until they're a little more compliant.
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No. 966901 ID: 094652

Option 3: Put Myutina in the same room as the Rezans. Have Sizzala keep a close eye and make sure they don't get too rough.
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No. 966924 ID: 4f51b2

Let's go for Ivanka first, save the Neh-yah-ka for tomorrow.
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No. 967019 ID: ae8ec4

>>966897
>Ivaka needs my guidance, she needs to learn(Take Ivaka, the Neh-yah-ka will be imprisoned tonight)
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No. 967067 ID: fd2dfa
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The ghostskins will be trained tonight. Tokrazar was not lying. Ivaka would ordinarily fight you and curse. She does not resist when you lift her leg and claim her. She is yielding, soft, as amazing as you remember. As the Neh-yah-ka are taken to the holding place, you plow your ghostskin with gleeful abandon, sinking your tool into her yielding flesh and reveling in the warmth that envelops you with every thrust. Paste and liquid pleasure seep from her cleft as you thrust, making your plowing that much faster, and noisier. When you can hold it no more, you slam forwards and plant seed. You hold yourself in place as you feel Ivaka shake and spasm. She has experienced her own climax from this. As you start to pull free, she whispers one word. One you can barely hear.

"More."

That one word, you had not expected to hear from her is enough to excite you again. You almost forget that this is a time for training. But you don't. She gets more. But only as you establish you are the Gormoamhi, and she is a non-person. You are in control, and your pleasure is hers, not the other way around.

Oklak does the same for his claim mate behind you, plowing her as though it was his first time. His gah-meen is like Ivaka, moaning and gasping like a Gormoamhi woman in heat, bodies ravenous as they take all seed your bodies empty into them. Ivaka, Siloka, they have changed completely from the females you first met. Ivaka pulls you in, holds you tight as you claim her body over and over. Siloka wraps her legs around Oklak as he plants seed in her, licking sweat that forms on his chest as she is lost in the delirium of pleasure.

And they still want more.

You discipline your ghost-skin, even as you give her more. You punish her with painful denial, holding her in place while she writhes and begs for release. Release which you don't give until she calls you-

"Master Guk. Please! Fill me! Fill me you wretched savage!"

Close enough. The lessons continue...

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You sit by the bonfire, seeds empty after a long training session. Ivaka crawls into your lap and grasps your tool, cleaning you without a word or needing prompt. You hope this is her learning and not the hunger of Tok's medicine; and that this behavior will continue long after it has worn off. You idly stroke her hair as the other gather.

It is week's end, it is time to take stock of the clan's holdings

Food = 28 armfuls(will be 18 by tomorrow)
Stone = 15 (If the quarry cannot be used, an alternate source must be found)
Wood = 10 (Much was used in making the non-people weapons)
Hides = 1 (Saqrar says the dead Neh-yah-ka fur is soft and would be better made into a cloak)
Leather = none, all spent on the collars.
Bones, blood, and ritual organs = Enough for a possibly strong Woman-magic spell, and talismans crafted.
Junk = lots
Carcasses = Neh-yah-ka

Seqrar talks about his projects and how much the shelter can be improved if he has the right materials. He presents several plans that have been buzzing around in his head.
>Beds - Gormoamhi can sleep anywhere. Non-people cannot. They need soft beds for their soft bodies, and he admits plowing females on one feels so much better. With wood and soft things he can build a bed, maybe more.
>Gob-lee Huts- Gob-lee don't need much space to live, and it'll be easier to find them for work if they all lived and slept in one place close to the clan. With some leather and wood, Seqrar could build some small huts in a room big enough for the Gob-lee.
>Forge - The Forge-mistress made all sorts of things when she had a place to burn wood and melt metal. If Seqrar had enough stone, he could build one for himself and make all kinds of things, like Cages.
>Smith - The Craft-mistress used to make tools and weapons in a place like this, working melted metal that was free of bad stuff and making better things with it. Of course Seqrar would need lots of metal for it.
>Cookhouse - Cooking meat takes so long, and wastes a lot of time when the only place to do it is the bonfire. If Seqrar had stone, wood, and some some pots, meat curing and smoking could be done by itself without wasting a Gormoamhi's time
>Garden - The garden in the center of the shelter grows all kinds of things. Not all of it Tok can use. With some wood to catch rain, Seqrar could make an irrigation system to grow all the plants and stuff Tok needs instead of wasting it on pointless plants that do nothing but smell weird.
>Birthing Place - Pups will be coming soon. Better to give a place for the females(and Sizzala if she ever has any) to birth them properly so the pups don't die. It would also serve as a place for the pups to live until they are old enough to become whelplings and learn. Seqrar would needs lots of wood and soft things.
>Cage - The old place the clans would use always had large cage things to hold females. They were sturdier than the room the shelter uses, and would give more space for storing things without need to watch the females all the time. Seqrar would need lots of metal for it though.
>Magic Place - Tokrazar and Sizzala have been pestering Seq for a place to do magic, a place where 'it comes easier' for them. He does not know what that means, but they said he'll need lots of bones, wood, and metal to make it. Tok says he can make better talismans that way, and Sizzala can do stronger woman-magic.

Oklak relays the news of the fort, and the clan is disturbed. Tok brings up the catacombs again and says we should focus on reaching that Door. Sizzala says we should start picking off Fort warriors, make them paranoid and prone to attacking the Ghost-skins. Saqrar thinks both could be done, and should be done.

Sizzala makes it clear needs more food as we are eating it faster and faster with all the non-people now in the clan. Saqrar brings up that loyal half-people can go hunting and fishing, but Sizzala things Oklak should stop wasting time and go back to hunting. Seqrar says if a Cookhouse is made, he and Seqrar can make the food last longer and make smaller portions more filling, but that just makes Tok grumble that we also need a source or stone and wood for lots of things.

>Much needs to be decided for the new week.
>>What shall be done about the fort?
>>What will Seqrar build, if anything?
>>How will supplies be gathered?

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No. 967069 ID: 9876c4

If there's enough stone to build the forge, do that. If not Goblee huts, then onto the garden.
Oklak and Guk need to go out tomorrow to kill an animal or a fort patrol.
Saqrar takes a team of goblins to scavenge for fruit, metal and junk, if he has time left, he can work on the cloak.

Sizz and Tok remain guarding the rest. Sizz can take a few females fishing, but don't get too far.
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No. 967086 ID: 4f51b2

>>967069
I think this is a good suggestion. Ansileu should go fishing with Sizz, Tok should stay watching the rest of the females with one of the twins.
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No. 967097 ID: 11637f

Down the list:
-Seq will build a cookhouse. Surely that cart the Neh-yah-ka have has pots and other cooking implements. If he doesn't have enough, send him out to gather what he needs with the goblins. Once built that should save some time in the future and stretch rations out more.
-Sizz can watch the females. Sizz has been doing a good job so far even if it annoys her.
-Oklak goes hunting for more meat. Preferably close to Saq who will go fishing.
-Anslieu keeps working his family to be loyal. Take them on a family fishing trip with Saq to get them talking.
-Guk checks on Ionilee and triea to disrupt fort patrols
-Tok searches the catacombs.


As for collars, the Neh-yah-ka are the newest so they better get two to keep them in line. Siloka will get the third, and save the last two. Depending on who Anslieu can convince, we can use one, both, or none on his family.
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No. 967307 ID: fd2dfa
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967307

:oklak:"So I am back to hunting again? Pfeh, we are surrounded by Ghost skins, dah-een, and who knows what else. They'll snatch up all the good game."

:sizzala:"What about the beasts in the Quarry? That was a big one."

:oklak:"Ghost skins are there remember?"

:sizzala:"Then don't let them see you stupid. You say you are best hunter, so start being best hunter! At least you won't waste all day watching stupid females like some pup-herder! And when will you fix Baeohar? You spend more and more time with that ghostskin than the dah-een."

:oklak:"They're my females, I decide what to do with them!"

They can be at this for hours. Time for rest. You take Ivaka and Analey with you to your preferred corner and wait for sleep to come.

>Tomorrow you shall be
>>Tok
>>Anslieu
>>Oklak
>>Guk
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No. 967315 ID: 4f51b2
967315

>>967307
Let’s be Ansileu, let’s see how the family is doing and if we can convince them to be good non persons.
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No. 967321 ID: 094652

Tell Oklak if he wants to reap the harvest, he has to learn SOME flensing, cooking, and serving.

Be Tok tomorrow.
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No. 967361 ID: ce68ef

Seconding Tok.
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No. 967467 ID: f6ea0d

Let's be Ansileu
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No. 967564 ID: c21193

>>967467
You did that to deadlock us in a tie didn't you?
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No. 967582 ID: ae8ec4

Tok pls
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No. 967598 ID: fd2dfa
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967598

You are Tok. You fell asleep claiming Anslieu. Your claim-mate slipped away without waking you this morning. He went off to convince his family to cooperate. You have a more important task: study the catacombs and what they hide.
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No. 967599 ID: fd2dfa
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967599

The door is still open from last time, the lines along the wall glow bright. As you trace your finger among them, you see the scratchings of the ruin writings light as you walk by

And so it was, and so it shall be the Prophet prayed for Eight Days and Eight Nights. The gods did not reply. On the Eigth Night, the True Master of All spake.

The Prophet listened to the True Master. Power untapped, was free to be granted. Power however requires power, and sacrifice is the greatest power.


You reach the second chamber, alight with a mighty green fire blocking another door. Around the pit more of the ancient scratchings glow.

The Prophet slew his rival and gave his soul unto the True Master. The First Seal was broken and Power came unto the Prophet. And thus did the Prophet conquer Resao, and thus the Prophet became the Priest-King Yishic I.


Very wordy.

>>The fire blocks the path
>What shall Tok do?
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No. 967600 ID: 9876c4

Take a piece of Nehyahkah and feed it to the flame. If that doesn't work, we could go upstairs for a spare goblin and kill it here.

I'm sure something must be sacrificed, but not the parameters.
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No. 967603 ID: 094652

So the Yishic dynasty was founded by a soul-devouring tyrant. Oh joy.

>What do
First off, do NOT sacrifice anyone to this @#$%er. Not even your cannon fodder.

See if you can sacrifice totems, especially those of the virgin quality.
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No. 967631 ID: 4f51b2

>>967599
Maybe we should capture one of the guys from the fort. No way we will sacrifice one of the females.
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No. 967644 ID: 854706

We already have a corpse. If we really don't want to feed the bearman soul to the dark gods we could just try throwing in an animal first see if that works. Otherwise we can just toss in what's left of the carcass
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No. 967645 ID: 854706

>>967644
Alternatively we could try Kome's idea and knock up a female, put that magic into a talisman and throw that in. Maybe it will be powerful enough to count as a substitute
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No. 967648 ID: 9876c4

>>967644
the issue there is the soul has left the body.

But it, and the goblin, are useful data points.
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No. 967649 ID: ed763f

Make plans to pray for eight days maybe?
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No. 967655 ID: 854706

>>967648
The speech said he.slew his rival THEN fed the god his soul. So I'm thinking maybe all we need is just meat for the fire. If the sacrifice really does need a soul we can try with sonething else later
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No. 968010 ID: fd2dfa
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968010

You take the Neh-yah-kah carcass, what's left of it after Sizzala and the twins took their fill from it, and hurl it into the firepit. A scream of horror fills your mind and the fires die away. The script glows bright at the door opens. Well that was easier than expected.
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No. 968011 ID: 015bf2

>>967655
Sounds like it did need a soul, just... not a live one.

Proceed. Cautiously.
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No. 968012 ID: fd2dfa
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968012

As Yishic expanded, so to did his power. Across Resao rose his peers. New Priest-Kings. They were loyal, but they plotted. As was nature for the servants of the True Master. Thus from Yishic was born the Four Guardian Orders. Four hands to strike, four blades to cut, for shadows to dance at the will of the first lord.

More words intruding upon your thoughts. More doors blocking your way. This one has four slots! Damn it all! It required the breeding of the ghost skins to fill just one orb. Perhaps one female per orb? How many are there? The two brought back by Guk...Comlee...Ionilee-wait no she's away. That means only three are available...and the men are busy. A gob-lee maybe? How does one tell a gob-lee female anyway?

>Tok returns to the shelter. Progress is made.
>>A shifting
>Be Anslieu
>Be Guk
>Be Oklak
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No. 968015 ID: 9876c4

I'm curious how Oklak's decision making works.
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No. 968028 ID: 4f51b2

>>968012
Let’s see I what can we do with the family as Anslieu.
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No. 968130 ID: 5fbbb0

Supporting Oklak. Maybe he can fill our female quota
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No. 968131 ID: 094652

Shifting
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No. 968133 ID: ae8ec4

>>968012
We're hardly Oklak. Let's go with him.
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No. 968147 ID: fd2dfa
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968147

You are Oklak. You find yourself in an odd place again. You are alone. On the one claw, you are away from the nagging of Sizzala. On the other, this hunting reminds you of hunting with your old clan. The one destroyed by hoo-man. It brings back painful memories.

You are tracking a beast. It smells like the one you killed before. It's wounded. Struggling. What shrubs exist in the stony place are trampled as it flees from a hunter. Not you though. You just found the trail. Perhaps Ghost-skins hunt it too? You know they told you not to bring back more females, but Guk brought more back and they did not scold him. Maybe...

>Hunt the food-beast. The clan must eat.
>Hunt the hunter. More females is never a bad thing.
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No. 968148 ID: 9876c4

If the hunter is armed, It'd be better to attack from surprise.
Would not do to kill the beast and be driven off.
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No. 968151 ID: 094652

Hunt the hunter first. You must place yourself at the top of the food chain.
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No. 968155 ID: 36784c

>>968147
Hunt the food-beast. The clan must eat.
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No. 968166 ID: 4f51b2

>>968147
Search for the best but be cautious of the other hunter, you must spot him/her first.
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No. 968190 ID: 6c227a

Guk brought back females but also a big pile of interesting supplies. If you don't also bring back a big pile of food, you will get yelled at.
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No. 968454 ID: fd2dfa
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968454

You decide to search for the beast...by hunting the hunters. They will no doubt have a lead on your prey. You will wait for them to exhaust themselves on the kill and then-

BOOM

What was that? What was that noise? It's like the sound of the metal man breaking down a wall, but fast, and sudden! And an evil smell is in the air.
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No. 968455 ID: fd2dfa
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968455

BOOM
Again that noise! It's coming from over the ridge. You peek over. A beast, large and ripe with meat lays dying. Three ghost skins surround it. The food-creature is experiencing its last twitches as the hunters joke and jab at each other while another sits atop the dying animal, kicking mud off its boots as the creature expires. Where are their hunting weapons? Surely they didn't kill the beast with just metal staves.
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No. 968456 ID: 094652

Those staves could cause explosions. You need to play this smart, catch them off-guard.
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No. 968463 ID: 9876c4

obviously you're not going to charge them. continue to wait for your moment. Even if they're female, don't be afraid to kill one to get better odds on the rest.
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No. 968464 ID: 36784c

>>968455
>Where are their hunting weapons? Surely they didn't kill the beast with just metal staves.
Those metal staves are their hunting weapons! They must use them to cast powerful magic to bring down that large food-creature!
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No. 968465 ID: 4adfae

That's a boom stick. Its loud because it kills before its even possible to hear.
You can't see its action either.

Think of it like a superbow that can murder everything.
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No. 968470 ID: e0acaa

>>968455
Those staves might be tools of ghost skin magic, it's the only thing that makes sense otherwise
be wary
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No. 968490 ID: 4f51b2

>>968147
Observe, I don’t think this guys will give you any chance to attack them.
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No. 968677 ID: fd2dfa
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968677

You have a feeling those staves might be more than they appear. Simply logic says if there is nothing left, even the most outrageous possibility is the truth and whatever magic those metal sticks have is how the ghost skins kill the beast. Hunting them will need care and finesse.

You crawl closer, close enough until you can hear them talk with each other. They babble in that ugly language you still understand somehow. You don't like it.

"Your aim was off today Aglaho, I told you the sight was bent."

"Alright don't get in my face about it, I'll get it fixed."

"You'd better. If Mistress Rokof finds out your wasting shot because your kit's in bad shape, she'll have us all punished."

"What's wrong?"

"Something's with us."

"What? How do you know?"

"Can't you hear?"

"No?"

"Exactly. There's dozens of things crawling and scuttling around out here. They weren't silent for us. They got noisy when we started shooting. Now they're dead quiet. Something's here."

Oh damn. You hope they aren't referring to you.

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No. 968688 ID: 4f51b2

>>968677
We can play this in our favor, throw a rock so they investigate the noise and get the fuck out of there.
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No. 968704 ID: 9876c4

You have better senses then these rabble. smell the air.

Are the birds silent because of you, or is something else coming?
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No. 968844 ID: fd2dfa
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968844

You sniff the air. It's the usual smells. The Ghost-skins, the food beast, the smaller food pests not worth hunting. There's gob-lee but you smell gob-lee everywhere, their clans and family groups are all over the place.

Wait. There's a faint smell. Something that smells of wet dirt and tooth-rot. It's getting stronger too. You turn your nose towards where you think the smell is coming from...a crack in the ground?

NOT A CRACK! NOT A CRACK! Ash and cinder, what do the beasts eat out here?! That's larger than the food-beast! It's covered in bone plate and flabby skin, and tough looking claws and it smells horrible! It clacks its teeth together and it's enough to make you ill with the sound.

BOOM

The ghost skins aim their metal staves and make green lightning come out! The ground-beast hisses as holes are burned into the skin like magic, and sends a ghost skin launching into the air!

The female aims her metal staff and

BOOM

makes magic before she jumps aside...
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No. 968845 ID: fd2dfa
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968845

...into your hiding place.

"Oh now what the hells are you?"

:oklak:"Unexpected."
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No. 968846 ID: 10c408

Run, but not in a straight line and try to maneuver around things before suddenly switching directions so she can't get a clean shot.
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No. 968847 ID: 094652

"I was going to say 'thiccest stud ever' but we have evidence to the contrary. SCAMPER! The other Ghost Skins are waiting for you at our camp!"

Of course, you don't have to tell her that the Rezans aren't the ones in charge.
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No. 968850 ID: 015bf2

Think fast. She's got magic weapons... though not so many uses of it, apparently. She also has claws, so if you try restraining her, she could dig into you. Her senses are good (she noticed the animals going quiet before you), she has quick reflexes and seems disciplined. You don't know what other tricks she might have, if any, but the magic weapon alone can cripple-kill a foodbeast in a single blow. It might kill or seriously wound you the same.

Conclusion: Not a very good fight. Not with a massive beast close or with her attention on you. Ghost-skins are fast enough that she could dodge a lunge of yours.

>>968846
You could run, trusting her to be more distracted by the massive beast killing her fellows.

>Wait for the hunters to exhaust themselves.
Or... this might still apply. Make no sudden moves, just gesture at the hunter-below. You can keep her distracted if she doesn't perceive you as a threat.

"Hunter-below hungry. Ghost-skin must abandon prey and other ghost-skins - or fight, win glory or die."

If you're feeling brave, you could consider an unconventional strategy to see if you can get her guard down, or at least get something out of this encounter.

"Can join hunt. Price is flesh, foodbeast, trophies of hunter-below."

Of course, letting her go, thinking you a lesser threat, means ghost-skins will know you were here. She, at least, doesn't seem that familiar with your kind, but that doesn't mean others won't be.
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No. 968852 ID: 9876c4

Boot to the head.

Pick up GS, and her weapon, and book it.
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No. 968853 ID: ae8ec4

>>968852
This.
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No. 968858 ID: 4f51b2

Pretend to help her reaching for her hand just to knock her out. Leave with her and her weapon.
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No. 968865 ID: 6c227a

"a hunter. Was tracking the green one you killed. Can't leave empty handed, maybe hunt that one together?"

Clan still needs food. If you bring back a female and no food, you are in trouble. If you bring back food and no female, you did your job. If you bring back a lot of food and three females, you are a hero.
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No. 968876 ID: 6e6f32

>>968845
Lucky you. You ran into me at exactly the right time.
If I can get you onto that things head, can you kill it with that stave?
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No. 968981 ID: fd2dfa
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968981

:oklak:"Uh, bigger problem! Big thing. The big bad thing" you shout in their language, pretending to sound like a harmless, dumb oaf. The female either believes your ruse or understands the large ground-beast is a bigger threat. She fiddles with her staff again and

BOOM!


Ashes, you'll smell the awful stuff for weeks. Your ears ring as

BOOM!

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No. 968982 ID: fd2dfa
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968982

The beast shrieks as more holes erupt in its flesh and runs straight for the ghost skin on the rocks. Before it does the magic, the ground-beast opens its maw and swallows the ghost-skin, grinding it up with the dirt and rock as it burrows to get away. Stone flies in all directions as it digs with amazing speed for something so massive!

One even hits the female, and she falls to the ground. Huh. You didn't even participate in that and you still came out on top. There's two ghostskins, and a carcass all to yourself! Hah! Of course you don't have much to carry it all with...

With your knife, you skin the food beast, using its hide and bones to form a makeshift sack, filling it with as much cut meat and organs as will fit, and holding it over your shoulder. On the other, you carry the two unconscious ghostskins, their staves tucked safely into your belt. This was a good day.

The ground rumbles, reminding you the ground-beast is still near. You hastily leave the quarry before it surfaces again.
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No. 968983 ID: fd2dfa
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968983

Sizz didn't see it that way. She saw it as you being distracted again and not bringing back the entire beast. It's not like you wanted to stay out there with the ground-beast! That thing was too big even for you! Though you'd never admit that last part out loud. Tok took the female ghostskin, saying something about preparing for something? You don't know. But he did leave a bowl of tuglavu out. You help yourself to the paste as you throw the belongings of the ghostskin male onto the pile. By the time he stirs you have painted him and yourself with the paste. He struggles but you introduce him to his new role as your female.
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No. 968984 ID: fd2dfa
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968984


Guk returns as the day becomes night, the first thing he sees is you plowing your newest claim. He sits down with a tired sigh and glares

:Oklak:"What? What?!"

:guk:"More ghostskins?

>The day has ended and night begins
>Continue as Oklak.
>Be Tok searching for Anslieu
>Be someone else
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No. 968986 ID: 094652

Be Ionilee
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No. 968988 ID: 4f51b2

>>968984
Be Guk and go claim the mother or daughter you captured yesterday.
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No. 968992 ID: 9876c4

It doesn't seem like Oklak or Guk has any big decisions to make right now. Prefer someone who does.

>>968986
Could be interesting
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No. 969117 ID: fd2dfa
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969117

You are Ionilee. The one-eyed Daoine, the people call her Caiwre, lets you stay with her, though you feel some tension about it. It wasn't her choice you take up her space and eat her food. She grumbles around you, and keeps giving you looks. Still, you try not to be a burden as you do whatever odd job the fort assigns you, which is always some menial task where someone can keep an eye on you. They don't trust you yet.

Not that you care. You don't care about most things anymore. Caiwre will be finishing a patrol soon, and she will probably be as cranky as yesterday. You don't want to deal with it. Not now, while you have...needs. You prepare supper for the both of you in hopes of keeping her busy. Perhaps when she's busy you can go through her things.

>The pantry is well stocked.
>Is there a kind of food that makes people drowsy?
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No. 969120 ID: 094652

You need to record as much knowledge as you can. Guk's tribe may be strong, wise even, but they're pretty stupid, at least for now. You need to take notes on manufacturing, architecture, diplomacy, anything that cannot be solved with a thrust of a spear, teach these to your clanmates when you get back so they will have a long-term future.

Spare the fortress from sabotage. They might be the only ones who can halt the advance of the plaguetide... or distract it long enough for your clan to escape.
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No. 969134 ID: 9876c4

Tubers and grain, laced with alcohol should work. Maybe theres a local herb to make it better though.
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No. 969136 ID: 4f51b2

>>969117
Do you reconize any herb with sleeping properties? Or some sort of dish that requieres a fermentate ingrediant?
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No. 969212 ID: 6e6f32

Very sweet foods.
If you make a very rich dessert, everyone will be a bit drowsy after consuming it. The effect however can be vastly magnified if combined with alcohol. Especially if those eating it don't notice it.

A cake soaked in a mixture preserved fruit in liqueur perhaps.

Or maybe something as simple as drunken fruit.
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No. 969213 ID: 9876c4

>>969212
A boozecake would be enticing and hard to resist
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No. 969448 ID: fd2dfa
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969448

A quick search of the pantry.
Dried fruits, and a bottle of gin, the seal freshly broken. Chamomile herbs, crushed lavender, excessive amounts of honey, potatoes, more potatoes, and another mix of herbs that smells faintly of nutmeg but makes you sneeze like pepper.

This woman must love her potatoes.
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No. 969488 ID: 9876c4

Potato flour or starch would have been better, but we can work with this. chop fruits, soak in gin, then grate the potatoes, coat with lavender and honey and bake with the fruit.

Would be better with an egg or two, but details.
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No. 969534 ID: 015bf2

>>969488
This, but make some chamomile tea to go.
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No. 969536 ID: 4f51b2

>>969488
If there is any Gin left l give them a coup.
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No. 969603 ID: 6e6f32

>>969488
Do this, but when serving, sprinkle the top with the peppery spice.
It's called mace and it's like stronger nutmeg. It should mesh well with the floral flavor, but may be too strong to be fully incorporate into the dish.

You could also force feed a bunch of it to someone. It has... effects... that will put them out of action for at least a day.
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No. 969736 ID: fd2dfa
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969736

You make potato pancakes with what you found, being sure to add lavender and honey with chamomile tea and dipped fruits. When Caiwre comes back, she glowers at you, then at the food placed on the table, and finally at the bottle in your hand. She tosses her rucksack by the door, stomps over, and snatches the bottle out of your hand. As you sit, she takes a great swig from the bottle.

The meal is eaten in silence as the girl eats your food in great mouthfuls, not even giving time for taste, and washing it down with swigs of gin like it's water. You're quite certain no one should be able to do that. When finally it's empty, she tosses the bottle over her shoulder with a noisy belch.

"Why'd ye come really?"

It's the first thing she says. "Wot?"

"ThougtsI wash dun. I reall did" she slurrs. She's soused. Surprising it took that long.

"Maybe ye should go to"

"Thass not an answer!"

She stumbles up and pushes a finger into your chest. "Ye didn 'nser me queschin. I knos ye didnae come fer safe-ins. Thiss'ere fort" she waves her hand in the air behind her "Issnae safe. E'er day is jess a blessin' the tide hadnae come down and wipe uss ou'. Ifns ye were smart ye'd've kept headin' south'ards."
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No. 969737 ID: fd2dfa
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969737

"I'm alone though. And Gormoamhi are out there."

"Heh" Caiwre snorts. "Gormammies. I 'member when thems woz the wors' a daoine had tae face" she smiles wistfully. "s'great times they was fightin' them. Cept when they don't killed our kin and took family away ta get 'et. I means when weze gutted em like fish and left the stuff for the birds. Nah. When they took us away, it woz bad I guess" she sniffs. "I lost 'er tae them ye'know? I thoughss I woz dun wit'em."

Caiwre looks at you, gin and lavender on her breath. "But then ye came. Why ye had tae come back?"

"I didnae come back, this be my first" Caiwre shushes you with a finger.

"Hississsississ! Ye even sound like 'er. I swear I thinks the Commander be playin a cruel joke makin ye bunk with me. Juss reminds me of wot I losts" her hand drifts to your chest, and squeezes. "Though I guessins I didnae lose ye" she chuckles.

Caiwre leans in "Mebbe I ken..."
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No. 969742 ID: 094652

... You know what, you're in a SM relationship with Guk. May as well branch out, see if you like this or not.

Besides, she'll go to sleep faster.
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No. 969748 ID: 6e6f32

Well... You did say you have needs.
Why not fool around a little?
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No. 969750 ID: 4f51b2

>>969737
Let’s see what she does, maybe she can calm a little of your needs until you can go back to Guk, plus that means she is going to hit the sack after that.
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No. 969755 ID: 9876c4

I'm not saying give in, but play along until you find something to bonk her with.
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No. 969823 ID: ae8ec4

>>969737
Sleeping with her is good to get her trusting. An ally in this place is good.
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No. 969825 ID: fd2dfa
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969825

Ah well, if she's offering. You lean in, pressing your lips to hers as you undo her shirt. She moans as you press your fingers into her naked flesh, hand gripping yours as you dig into her softness. And then it...it...


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No. 969826 ID: fd2dfa
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969826

It was a total disappointment. She lasted all of five minutes before she decided to collapse into a coma. Didn't even come close to relief. Not even once. Damn it...
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No. 969827 ID: 094652

Well at least you can get quickies on your lunch break. Also, you DID overdose her with sedatives, what did you expect?
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No. 969833 ID: 4f51b2

Did you think you would get satisfied with anything less than Guk’s cock? Now search her stuff, see if you find anything important.
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No. 969851 ID: 6c227a

well, mission accomplished I guess. She's out. Proceed with the clandestine activities.
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No. 969855 ID: 9876c4

Gained 27 SexP!
Gained ?? Gil!

Ionilee's Disappointment Up!
Ionilee's Pancakes Eaten!
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No. 969864 ID: ae8ec4

>>969826
Hey maybe you're that good. You never know
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No. 969997 ID: fd2dfa
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969997

At least you can be bare again. After so much time with master Guk, it just feels...right to be this way.

With Caiwre out of your way, you sift through her things. Useless, useless, outdated orders from the Fort Commander, half eaten rations. This however may be useful. It's a patrol route for Caiwre and her unit. They skirt awfully close to the Gamin camp, and pass by several areas you know to be quite hazardous. Accidents would be so easy to set up in these places...
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No. 969999 ID: 094652

>Lure into an ambush and enslave
No. These people don't have to fight and be enslaved and be raped, and you know it. You can send this information to Guk to plan deception and evasion, so he won't have to keep fighting and enslaving against increasingly angry factions until he makes a mistake and one of you dies. Besides, your clan is running out of food.

Keep exploring the base. And making 'friends' with other soldiers.
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No. 970000 ID: 9876c4

The real value of that info is to spark hostilities between two inconvenient factions.

If the tribe's meddling isn't detected, it could start an all out offensive.
And dead soldiers don't eat their rations, or swing their weapons, meaning more goods could be recovered.
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No. 970007 ID: 4f51b2

>>969997
Traps can be set and ambushes planed, now Guk’s tribe has to plan how to make it look like one of the other families did it.
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No. 970027 ID: 2224bb

>>969999
This is more to set up hostilities between the other factions. If they are fighting each other, they don't bother the clan. Just hit the gah-meen camp, loot their shit, and drop it at some planned ambush site to get the two fighting each other.

Course that means Caiwre needs to be sacrificed for the greater good but that's to rile uo the fort.
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No. 970104 ID: fd2dfa
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970104

This is useful. The clan can probably use this. And you can be done with this horrid place. Taking spare parchment and writing charcoal, you set to work...
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No. 970105 ID: fd2dfa
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970105

You are Tok. Your claim-mate has fallen asleep in your lap. Most of the clan sleeps. Not you. The brewing of tuglavu is a delicate process and you cannot take your attention away for a moment. The clan burns through it so quickly you can't even keep up with demand. Days like this you really miss the size of the old clan. So many craft mistresses to brew this stuff for you and there'd be a ready stock of it ready. Nowadays as soon as you finish a batch, it gets used up on the same day.

Speaking of which-
Anslieu attempted to talk his family into being more complaint. He was partially successful. Analey has accepted her place in the clan, though more because she now carries Guk's pups and she knows noone outside the clan will accept her with those. Comlee has agreed as the threats outside the shelter have grown enough she sees safety in numbers. That and she's aware it's only a matter of time before the Brothers' seed takes root in her and she'll be in the same place as Analey.

Baeohar however did not
. His attempt to escape was short lived, and Oklak now uses you tuglavu to train him and the Roh-kof to be obedient females. You can hear Oklak's training in the other room and the moans of the two non-people. By the wetness of his plowing, you gauge he has used too much tuglavu again. Odds are by the time he is done with them, they'll be ready for painting tomorrow.

Anslieu was disappointed he could not convince his brother, but he felt better after you give him a reassuring speech about family and a good plowing.

Despite being a clan breeder, Bathrae drifts close to you, and pleas you for relief more than she does with other men in the clan. You don't know why she's like that and suspect it could be a ruse...

Seqrar has finished building the cookhouse, using available material and things he scavenged from the neh-yah-ka cart. It should make the meat Oklak hunted last much longer. He found nothing large enough to make a Ward of Fertility for you though. The clan needs to decide what he should make next.

While Saqrar was butchering the meat Oklak brought home, he caught several gob-lee trying to pilfer some cuts. They weren't the clan Guk tamed, and after eating two of the thieves, Saq managed to bring another tribe into the clan. We now have twenty three of the Gob-lee scurrying about.

Guk came to you telling you his females Ivaka and Analey are compliant enough and ready to be painted. He says Ivaka no longer fights him when he plows her and even obeys his commands now. Analey seems to just not listen to anything unless Guk talks to her directly. You supposed that works...probably. You're not sure about the Ghost-skin though. So that's another job you need to do.

Your daughter Sizzala is entering the first stage of her heat period. She complains her clothes are too itchy and her skin squeezes her too tight. Soon enough she'll start trying to seduce you again. What a pain. If Guk's plan is to succeed, the clan needs her to focus on practicing her magic, not trying to get you to mate her!

>So many tasks, and not enough help...
>What shall each clan-member do tomorrow?


>>In the morning, the shift will be to...
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No. 970129 ID: 4f51b2

Let's see if Guk and Oklak can breed the two new females to open the door. Seq should make a Forge next and then a smith yo make weapons.
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No. 970150 ID: 45acae

Try to avoid using the Tuglavu as much as is feasable. You need slaves that can carry weight, or at least do more than lust after you. Many of the slaves have prior relations, it might be prudent to control them by threatening to use the tuglavu on the others should they make trouble. Maybe try it with the Neh-yah-ka? The daughter has at least some technical aptitude, you could make her assist Seqruar.

Tell Sizzala you'll do something special for her if she's dutiful in practicing her magic. Only downside is you'll have to think of something special to do for her 'cause if she's disappointed, oh boy are you in the shit.
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No. 970151 ID: 4f51b2

>>970150
>Tell Sizzala you'll do something special
You should do this.
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No. 970161 ID: 9876c4

If you did plow Sizz (or Bathrae), it might unlock other orbs, yes?

That many goblins is a bunch of mouths to feed, they should be split into foraging teams, and report to whoever's coordinating. 4 teams of 6 means we could be foraging in shifts 24/7.

I figure it's a good time to build the goblin quarters, to keep them away from anything too important.
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No. 970172 ID: 6e6f32

Regarding Sizz, two words:
Magic. Dildo.
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No. 970199 ID: 61b609

>>970150
Ionilee was also doped up but she's spying for Guk. They can still work, but now sex is a more desirable reward.

Better to just ration the stuff. Tell the others you only produced half as much and keep the rest stocked away to force them to use it less.

Still supporting the option for Sizz.

>>970161
The orbs only seem to fill if someone is knocked up. Only guaranteed onock ups is woth the ghostskins and I think we only got one of those. We could try the Neyakas but it may not be enough is they don't get pregnant.

Seq should build the camp for the goblins and the forge next. Oklak should go hunting for building material and take a team of goblins
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No. 970203 ID: 9876c4

>>970199
So who's not yet pregnant? Sizz, the 2 Nehyakah, and Comlee? Plus maybe the female from yesterday? I feel like we could gather 4.

Can we use prefilled orbs on the device?
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No. 970238 ID: 15240d

>>970203
They were stuck to the door when it opened so I assume they're just gone
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No. 970451 ID: fd2dfa
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970451

Morning comes. The clan rises to work, the men go to their tasks and the females follow their men like meek tracker-beasts. The ones that don't are locked away and guarded by Sizzala. She's become even more aggressive since her heat period began. Any female even looking at you gets a snarl from her. You take the orbs from the chamber and bring them down. These orbs...you do a head count. Four females, one that can be planted on the first try, the other three are not guaranteed. Maybe many seedings can fill one orb? What happens if it doesn't? Try again until seed takes? Get more ghost skins? Questions, questions questions. Nothing gets answered by asking pointless questions.

You pass by Guk, getting help with his morning problem by Ivaka.

:guk:"Tok, Ivaka obeyed me this morning. No trouble. She's ready to be a half-person."

:Tokrazar:"Well I have more important things to do Guk. Remember the door? That still needs work."

:guk:"What about my females?"

:Tokrazar:"They're still your females painted or not."

:guk:"But my pups! They're better inside a half-person than a non-person!"

:Tokrazar:"That's not how...later I'll do it later."

:guk:"Hmph. Good. Slower Ivaka, I know you're hungry but slow down."

Guk's gift of speech seems to reveal just how dumb he can be.

>Tok has a dilemma. how to solve it?
>>Be Guk and speak with Ionilee at the fort.
>>Be Oklak and take his new, obedient claim-mates hunting.
>>Be Seqrar and his goblin work crews looking for new material.
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No. 970454 ID: 094652

>Need breeding talismans faster
>Rezans already have buns in ovens
Do they HAVE to be Gormoamhi spawn? Why not just breed some of the biologically male slaves with the biologically female slaves? Let them decide tho.

Seqrar
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No. 970466 ID: 4f51b2

>>970451
I suppose we will have to try over and over until they are pregnant Be Guk, we have some imortant matters to attent.
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No. 970494 ID: 4026ca

Let's be Guk and talk with Ionilee, we can discuss the information and the door issue later with the clan.
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No. 970537 ID: 9876c4

Whatever works.
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No. 970885 ID: fd2dfa
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970885

You are Guk. You are hiding in one of the tall trees, hard to spot unless someone was deliberately looking for you. Which Ionilee is. And finds you she does.

"Master Guk" she greets breathlessly, handing you a sheet of paper.

:guk:"What is this?"

"Patrol route for the one-eyed Daoine. She begins tomorrow as the fort commander has reports of disappearances in that area. I think it may be gah-meen taking isolated guards."

:guk:"And this will help us ambush them both."

"I do not think so Master Guk. What I think is that it is good to ambush them, leave gah-meen gear, in the battle, and then leave a trail to the gah-meen camp..."

:guk:"To make them fight each other. Very good Ionilee" you smile, placing a hand to her cheek. She presses into your palm with a sigh.

>>Ionilee has given you so much with such a small gift
>Ionilee can return with you, her work here is done and you still need to put pups in her
>Ionilee should stay at the fort. Try and learn more, while you go raid the gah-meen
>Make some other plan
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No. 970891 ID: 9876c4

Oh man, the info of how they respond the to crisis is almost as tasty as the crisis itself.

She stays unless she really can't stand it here.
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No. 970898 ID: 094652

Look Ionilee in the eye and order her to tell you honestly: are the soldiers in the Fort moderately suspicious of Ionilee, or is she simply uncomfortable?

If she feels they won't take action or interrogate her yet, order her to go back to the Fort. She can continue to sabotage, infiltrate, and get a nice bedroom. Because let's face it, your base is a stone slum.

Give her a quick shag for loyalty, let her take charge just this once.
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No. 970901 ID: 4f51b2

>>970885
Ask her if she thinks that once the ambush happends to the the cyclope thry will suspect of her(we can use that to our advantage make them think Ionilee was a spy) Also, smell her and tell her she smells of a another female Daoine and looks a little dissatisfied.
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No. 970960 ID: fd2dfa
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970960

:guk:"Are the soldiers in the Fort suspicious of you?"

"No more than anyone else" she replies. "I think it be more somethin' they act wit' e'rybody."

:guk:"What of One eye?"

Ionilee snorts. "She thinks I look 'lot like some lass she loved long ago. I dinnae know details, but she seems ta be warmin' to me. 'Speccially after last night."

:guk:"Last night?" you lean in, and sniff her. "I smell the female on you. Did you..."

"Aye. Not long though. She was drunk. Fell asleep a'fore I did much."

:guk:"Hmmm. So you are frustrated?"

"Uh" Ionilee squirms "...aye."

:guk:"I will fix that."
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No. 970961 ID: fd2dfa
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970961

A patrol passes by underneath. They do not notice you or Ionilee. You female, whom you hold suspended, swings into you, plunging you into her depths. She smiles with undisguised lust as she controls the pace of the plowing, thrusting towards you with the same intensity and energy as you've done to her. Seems she enjoys your rough handling of her. That's good. She's strong like Gormoamhi. Her pups will be as strong as pure-blood Gormoamhi.

:guk:"You really missed me don't you?" you tease

"Aye" Ionilee whispers with enthusiasm. "I do."

:guk:"What a good female. Maybe this time I plant seed it will take."

"I hope-ha. I hope it does Master Guk." She hilts herself, and grinds against your base. "I want yer pups. I want 'em so much."

Her legs shudder as she climaxes, liquid ecstasy leaking onto your legs. Soon after you plant seed.


Ionilee has proven her loyalty, and usefullness. Tok cannot refuse painting her when you return home.

>About the ambush...
>Find Oklak and raid the Gah-meen
>Head towards the Gah-meen on your own.
>Return home and formulate a plan with the rest of the clan
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No. 970964 ID: 9876c4

This one is strategic. We absolutely need a 2nd on this. Find Oklak.
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No. 970973 ID: 4f51b2

>>970961
Formulate a plan with the clan.
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No. 970978 ID: 75acda

Yeah, let's go and make some plan, they probebly are well armed and you and Oklak may not be enough Also, we need the clan's help to make it look like the other camp did it (Oklak can use his new gun too).
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No. 970979 ID: 094652

Make the clan markings subtle; shave a small area of her head for a single marking. She will be your spy, you cannot put obvious clan markings on your spy.

Yeah get reinforcements.
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No. 971343 ID: fd2dfa
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971343

You opt to return to the shelter. As you arrive, Oklak is returning, his females sharing his burden. Sometime between when you left and came back he pestered Tok into getting them painted. They all share the same look Ionilee gives you, but focused on Oklak...

:oklak:"What's going on? I thought you go to see Ionilee?"

:guk:"I did, can't you smell her on me?"

:oklak:"She smells like her mother. i don't know the difference. Why come back so soon?"

:guk:"New information. Time we hit the gah-meen, but I need the whole clan. Where's Tok?"

:oklak:"Inside with his claim-mate. He wants me back to. Says he has this plan and wants me and the others for plowing."

The talk of plowing causes his females to squirm slightly.

:guk:"What? Why?", you can't believe you're turning down plowing but this is important. Still...

:oklak:Something about making proper focus for Sizz and unlocking the gates. I wasn't payin' attention."

>See what the crazy man is planning
>Call the others to meeting first
>Forget the crazy old man, just bring Oklak and his females.
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No. 971345 ID: 094652

That is a horrible, scar-like clan marking and you should all be ashamed of yourselves for tagging your slaves with "I torture my slaves frequently" signs.

See what Tok has wrought.
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No. 971349 ID: 9876c4

We aren't taking brain addled females to an ambush! Call the meeting, let Tok make his case. But we don't have unlimited patrol plans, so it's best to strike on this one.
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No. 971354 ID: 4f51b2

>>971343
Let's see what the old man is planning.
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No. 971373 ID: f6ea0d

Whatever is on the other side of the gates could help us. Go to Tok.
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No. 971529 ID: fd2dfa
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971529

You follow Oklak down into the catacombs. Tok has several tusks from Oklak's recent kill suspended from the ceiling, as he does the empty orbs. Ansliue double checks their fastenings, though he can barely reach.

:guk:"What in ash is this?"

:tokrazar:"It's my plan to harvest talismans to open the door and craft the right combination of wards and talismans to keep my daughter off me until her heat period is over."

:sizzala:"Dadyyyyy. Sizzyyyy wants her daddyyyyyy~"

:tokrazar:"Ugh. I also intend to establish new clan traditions."

:guk:"New traditions? We already have a clan."

:tokrazar:"And it's dead. The only ones who knew the rituals of our clan are gone. New clan, new traditions, new rituals. This for example, will be a new ritual. Claiming new females." He spreads his arms out.

:oklak:"I don't understand."

:tokrazar:"Pfeh, of course you don't! It is a ritual that both lets us formally induct new females into the clan, make every new claim an event to celebrate properly instead of just mindless thrusting around a fire. Also it lets me keep track of the rest of you so I can properly harvest your Man-Magic!"

:Guk:"Alright" you nod, "so what is this new ritual?"

:tokrazar:"Well, we are going to claim the new females, while also giving the new half-people their own occasion to celebrate. Unlike you Oklak, the brothers wanted Comlee's painting to be special. So that is why they're here. Seqrar and his brother will take turns with Comlee." Seq brushes Comlee's hair and she leans into him, resting on his tool. "I've suspended an orb and several talismans over them. They will keep spreading seed in her until it takes, and fills the orb. All the sowings that do not take will fill the talismans" he points to the teeth vessels "which I will shape into a combination of defense-redirection, and rapid age. You" he points to you, then shifts to Oklak "will finally claim the neh-ya-ka. You will do so under empty vessels that I will use to make talismans of fertility! Once you have them, you can put pups into each Neh-ya-ka with your next plowing, I can annoint them with tuglavu, the clan gets two more half-people, and I get two more orbs filled. Finally I will claim Oklak's other ghost-skin female" he gestures to the other suspended orb."

:Oklak:"You" Oklak glowers at Tok for taking his catch. "I found her!"

:tokrazar:"Stop being so greedy! You already have three females, guk has three females. Seq and Saq share one between them! I will take the Ghost-skin as you have your females already. I will fill the last orb. Once done, we shall have rapid age talismans, and ready all the ghost skins to birth the first litters by next week, the door will open, and we will have access to the Door!"
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No. 971530 ID: fd2dfa
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971530

:guk:"But we thought we'd get to the Door of many places the first time. How do we know this door will be the one?"

:Oklak:"And what if we put pups in Neh-ya-ka the first time"Oklak chimes in. "It is unlikely, they are weak, but it can happen. It happened in my old clan."

:seqrar:"And we have enough food for now because of our size. Bringing new pups in reduce how long that food will last."

Tok is silent for a moment, before exploding. :tokrazar:"Argh! Stop putting holes in the plan! I didn't get any sleep last night trying to put this together! And now you want to destroy it with your problems" he pokes your chest. "Why do you keep doing this?! It's as much a burden on me that you expect me to find your solutions all the time when you are the damnned leader!"

He's tired. He gets grumpy when tired. He also gets grumpy when trying to hide from Sizzala. Calm him down before the fists start flying.

>Calm Tok down, go with his plan
>Tell Tok of your patrol maps and suggest more ghost skins to reduce risk
>Other
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No. 971532 ID: 4f51b2

>>971530
Calm him down, though I’m worried about the food supplies, although Oklak is the best hunter we shouldn’t relay just on him, some half people should be able to help him.
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No. 971534 ID: 6e6f32

The ritual chamber and this tradition is a good idea. The risk of instant taking of seed is acceptable. The first batch being fertility and ageing is the only mistake. There's an army up there and rival clans on the horizon.
We need wards, firepower, and speed talismans.
Speed talismans for everyone really. Do that first. The ghost skins are fierce combatants and can easily outmanoeuvre us without them.

Praise him for his work and suggest other talimans. He wants you to lead, so lead.
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No. 971535 ID: 9876c4

He's done well to devise this. And he's right that there needs to be a new clan. Praise him for his wisdom in seeing so far.

But right now, we need to do something different.
Then inform him about the maps.
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No. 971915 ID: fd2dfa
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971915

When he calms down you explain your meeting with Ionilee and the map she had given you.

:tokrazar:"And so what do you want?"

:guk:"War talismans. The ghostskins are hard to fight. They are fast and do not meet me face to face. I need to be as fast as them. I need to be stronger so their weapons can't cut me."

:tokrazar:"And what of the door? What do you plan to do with that if there are not enough orbs?"

:guk:"Tok, we are raiding ghostskins" you smile. "We can replace females easily."

Tok harrumphs :tokrazar:"And you just told me we don't need more mouths..."

:guk:"We don't. But females are easier to care for than young. You know that."

:tokrazar:"Fine, fine. I suppose we should focus on a plan of attack then?"

>I didn't say that. Bring me the neh-ya-ka. I want to know what pups she'll make!
>Yes, plan now, plow later.
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No. 971917 ID: 4f51b2

>>971915
Time to claim the neh-ya-ka.
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No. 971929 ID: 9fad0d

>>971915
option 1 this time, just be cautious that they may still be significantly sour and vengeance filled about that "killing her father and defiling his corpse in some eldrich ritual" thing
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No. 971963 ID: 9876c4

It would seem too much revelry would dull us for the hunt to come.

let's plan and sharpen our senses.
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No. 971967 ID: ccb733

The real question is, the mother or the daughter? Maybe a closer look will help us to choose..
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No. 972054 ID: 094652

Plan.

You've done things to the puppy and her family. Things that must not be solved with plowing. Find a different use for her and her mother, or save them for hostage exchange.
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No. 972074 ID: ccb733

>>971915
Let's see how neh-ya-ka/ Gormoamhi pups look like!
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No. 972190 ID: 09075c

Save the plowing for the rezans. Just use your existing stock to fill up on speed talismans and get a few more from Gamin to get Tok his orbs.
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No. 972212 ID: fd2dfa
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972212

Saqrar brings down the females, leaving them by the wall. The roh-koff female looks at the others. You can barely hear her.

"Nezekha? What are you lot doing so far west? Not much for talk? Ignoring me won't change our situation. Speak to me dammit!"


:guk:"Hrm...it is tempting, but the neh-yah-ka...they seem resentful about the male."

:tokrazar:"Who cares? They're females. Enough tuglavu and they stop realize how pointless dwelling on their past life is."

:guk:"I get the feeling we may use them for better later. When they bare us pups, I don't want them raising them to be enemies within the clan."

Tokrazar frowns. :tokrazar:"Then that leaves the ghostskin, but there is one left. How are we to fill the orbs that way?"

:guk:"Get more."

:tokrazar:"I thought you said no more."

:guk:"No pups. We will only get enough to fulfill all the magic you need Tok. For now we can use the other females for talismans."

:tokrazar:"And then?"

:guk:"We attack the Gah-meen. Take their females, burn their things, and take their weapons. Then we attack the patrol, take who we want, and leave the gah-meen things behind. The gah-meen will follow us, the fort will send soldiers after us. The two shall meet, and fighting will start."

Tokrazar grumbles. :tokrazar:"We will do much damage to the camp Guk. Are you sure we should? They'll know we're out here after that, so it is best we not show ourselves in their camp again. And your plan" he puts heavy emphasis on 'your' "may not work as intended. How do you intend to keep the ghostskins and fort-people for allying and hunting us?"

>Response?
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No. 972218 ID: 4f51b2

I think at least we should get the mother to make a talisman, not for us, Oklak and Tok could get stronger too. Tell him the plan needs more polishing (maybe is not a good idea to make known our bas/home) and want to discuss it with the rest of the clan, maybe Sizz magic could help us too.
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No. 972222 ID: 9876c4

wouldn't it be better to wipe out the patrol, then let whoever investigates discover the camp?

We shouldn't attack the camp, that's what our confused allies are for.
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No. 972228 ID: fb49ae

>>972212
Maybe we don't have to make sure to breed them right now, but we can have sex with them, we do need more talismans to make the clan stronger, We don't need to rush things, this is a long term plan, we have to make sure they see each other as enemies, this is just the start.
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No. 972536 ID: 4c7992

>>972222
While we shouldn't hit the camp, we need to rile up the ghostskins. Plus Tok needs more females for his project which he can't do if the Neh yah ka are off the menu.

Hit the patrol, hit a ghost skin patrol, leave ghostskin gear at the ambush site, and a trail of scrap from the Fort patrol leading to the ghostskin camp. If we encounter any other ghostskins along the way, they will need to be silenced.
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No. 972580 ID: fb49ae

>>972212
Why claim such females later when we can do it now? If they don't wanna be obedient we can always convice them with the brew, that is the Gormoamhi way.
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No. 972623 ID: fd2dfa
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972623

:guk:"We will hit the patrol here" you point the spot where the patrol runs parallel to a ravine. "The fort will wonder where they went. They will see the things we leave behind, and they will find the ghostskins. Dah-een are very quick to get angry. They see proof of ghostskins attacking them, they'll get crazy-angry and attack them and not think it was someone else."

:tokrazar:"And what do we lead them back with?"

:guk:"We find more ghostkin patrols. Take their things and their females. Combine it with the things we took so far, and scatter pieces, make it look like a fight and things were lost when ghostskins took prisoners back to their camp. Oklak leaves tracks. Sizz makes everything dark but the trail. It makes it obvious what to follow."

:tokrazar:"We do not have enough ghostskin things. So like you say, we need to attack more ghostskins" Tok groans. "More risk."

:guk:"Maybe not" you reply. "Maybe we hit another camp. One that does not expect us yet. Fort people are probably stupid, and can't tell difference between ghostskin clans anyway."

:tokrazar:"But who?"

>Roh-Koff
>Mah-Kag
>Gah-meen
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No. 972628 ID: 9876c4

Tok has a point.

These families paint and dye themselves to look different to each other. If we have mostly Gah-meen gear, we should do that.

The Roh-Koffs make me nervous, since they haven't gotten in our way at all. They might get involved if one of the other tribes looks weak.
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No. 972666 ID: 4f51b2

The Gah-meen, maybe we should visit their camp to see their defenses.
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No. 972674 ID: 1a04af

Avoid ghost-skin things that have symbols then. If the symbols are different they could suspect something.
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No. 972956 ID: fd2dfa
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972956

:Guk:"The Gah-meen. They different clans paint themselves different. Maybe the Fort people are too dumb to notice. Maybe they are not. To be safe, we can use the Gah-meen things."

Tok nods. :Tokrazar:"Then you will need speed and redirection."

:Guk:"Redirection? But-"

:Tokrazar:"I saw the cuts the last one left on you. That was one. I have no idea what you face or how many will attack if you are dumb enough to alert them. At least then killing you with the magic sticks Oklak talked about won't be as likely. Now get down and start making the Talismans!"

This is perhaps the first time plowing a female felt like a task rather than pleasure. The Neh-yah-ka are bound and the other females are brought down. As the clan prepares themselves with Tuglavu, a glance is made between the Gah-meen and Roh-koff. It passes when you claim them. The Roh-koff one struggles as Tok hoists her up, impaling the female, while Ivaka gives you a defiant glare...until you penetrate and the hostility melts into lust. Analey holds your arm as you use fingers to prepare her after you finish in the Ghost Skin. She hugs you close to her chest as you bring her closer to climax.

Between you and the brothers, four vessels are filled. Tok gets two of his orbs-Comlee now carries Saqrar's pups.

>Two vessels will be made into Speed and Redirection respectively
>What of the last two?
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No. 972958 ID: 094652

Endurance and Magic
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No. 972964 ID: 4f51b2

>>972956
"The last time I fought I didn't have a talisman of toughness but sinse I impregnated Analey I do." You guys will need one too".
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No. 972971 ID: df76b1

>>972964
There are definitely worse ideas than keeping our stock of males alive and healthy.
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No. 973311 ID: fd2dfa
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973311

The talismans are made and distributed between Oklak and Guk. Sizz is given a talisman of magic but...she's being Sizz.

The Gamin camp is much more fortified than when you last saw it. It's no longer a smattering of tents, but a small fort with a single entrance, barricaded and a watcher idling atop the battlements.

:Oklak:"Is it too late to try a different ghostskin camp?"

>Strategy
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No. 973312 ID: 094652

They will have all their traps leading from the front. Find a wall, and breach it with the boomstick. Smash-and-grab if you're not spotted.
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No. 973320 ID: 4f51b2

For now there is a change of plans, this is a recon mission now, we can’t enter the main gate to we shall find a weak point to enter, if we are planning to do something better do it at night. Also we may wanna investigate if there is a reason why suddenly they fortify.
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No. 973395 ID: f1c137

Make a breanch on the wall far from the gate, we could also wait and see if a patrol comes out.
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No. 973414 ID: ae8ec4

>>973320
Supporting
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No. 973505 ID: fd2dfa
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973505

You head higher into the trees in hopes of seeing over the walls. Oklak hesitates for a moment, then wordlessly joins you.
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No. 973506 ID: fd2dfa
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973506

The camp is abuzz with activity. Ghost skins, many of them running about like a disturbed ant nest shuffling weapons and armor and those magic sticks around. At the center of the frenzy, like some eye in a storm, is the leader of the camp, and another. Then the memories Sizz extracted come flooding back. The bowing one is Vaglinka, the leader of the camp...or at least was until their clan leader, the one called Nietch, arrived. That is Nietch. The one Ivaka called 'Heir Apparent'. She must be matriarch of the gah-meen clan.

:guk:"So that's why there are so many. Their leader is here."

Oklak grunts in response. :oklak: "Makes sense I suppose. That might make getting in harder."

You aren't listening. A leader of a ghostskin clan is that dainty female? With a toothy grin you point to the Ghostskin-Nietch.

:guk:"I want that one."

:oklak:"And how do we do that hmm?", Oklak confronts you. "We cannot attack this camp, I doubt their leader will leave it. What do we do?!"

>We shall...
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No. 973507 ID: df76b1

Rather than picking specific targets, we should have a quick disagreement with whoever leaves the walls. That should give us enough bits to plant the ambush.

We Wait until Neitch tries to escape before abducting her.
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No. 973532 ID: 4f51b2

>>973506
We can't have her yet, we can wait for a patrol to come out, kill them and get their stuff and continue with the original plan.
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No. 973564 ID: dcdb5a

"Yeah, you are right" I can't get her right now but once the tribes start fighting each other I will". Let's wait for a patrol to get out and follow them, if none come then we wait until the night to study the guards behavior and see if there is an opening"
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No. 974055 ID: fd2dfa
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974055

:guk:"You are right. I can't get her right now but once the tribes start fighting each other I will."

:oklak:"So what now, we wait?"

:guk:"Until we see a patrol force, yes."

Oklak groans :Oklak:"That can take all day!"

:guk:"Do you have a better idea to make them come out faster" you notice the magic-boom staff Oklak stowed away. "Maybe with that thing."

:Oklak:"I don't know why you want me to use this. I don't even know how it works."

:guk:"You said they pointed it at a monster and it made the boom."

:oklak:"Uh...yes. I think they pointed it this way and
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No. 974056 ID: fd2dfa
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974056

BOOM!
:oklak:"OWAH!"
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No. 974057 ID: fd2dfa
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974057

The noise is deafening. For a few moments, there is only a ringing in your ears as you try to gesture to Oklak that he is an idiot.

:oklak:"What?"

You gesture again that he is an idiot. He returns the gesture, and a few other vague hand signals. While they are rushed and in a confusing jumble, you think the basic message is 'I told you so'.

He rubs at his singed face and hair, more concerned with his personal injury than the fact that-the ghostskin camp is changing. The people are scattering like ants when their nest is kicked.

>Some of the ghostskins are coming out!
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No. 974058 ID: 76ad5f

Keep firing the boom stick (in the other direction) until the soldiers empty out of the camp in a scouting party, then sneak around and fight the skeleton crew. Barricade the entrance and hold out until you've stolen enough firearms to supply an army, then find a way to escape.
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No. 974061 ID: df76b1

I'm thinking someone will investigate the boom.
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No. 974064 ID: 4f51b2

>>974057
Time to hide and caught some unaware guards and steal their stuff.
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No. 974089 ID: ccb733

Fuck, start running and if you two can climb and hide in a tree do it, then maybe we will get the chance to do this >>974064
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No. 974421 ID: fd2dfa
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974421

Oklak shakes the magic shooting thing again. Nothing. He smacks it against the tree, making an awful noise, but it does not do the thunder again.

:guk:"Nevermind. Hide further in the treeline and wait."

:oklak:"Wait for what?"

:guk:"That"

You point to the opening of the gate. Several of the ghostskins congregate into smaller groups. One in particular has a large furry thing that talks like a ghostskin, holding small furry things that look like hairy goblins on leashes. They sniff the ground with enthusiasm as it barks in the ghostskin language. Behind the furry thing is that leader of the camp, the one you saw the first day the camp was discovered; and next to her-there she is. The Nietch-female. Next to the furred one. A smiles creeps on your face.

:oklak:"I don't like that look. Guk what are you thinking? What are-oh. You looking at the Nietch one again? Well forget it Guk. She is going with the big hairy one. Not enough gear with them for the trap."

:guk:"She left the camp."

:oklak:"We'll make a lot of noise if we try to ambush those. Look at the club she carries! Even if it's not dah-een metal that will hurt!"

:guk:"I may not get a chance like this again."

:oklak:"We still can't get Sizz to focus for more than a few moments" he gestures to Sizzala, who hugs herself closely while mumbling about Tok and heat.

:guk:"A leader would throw them into disarray if I took them both."

:oklak:"They also have a thunder-staff. And they know how to use it. I've seen what they can do. They can put a big hole in us! We should go for a different patrol! Guk!"

You tear your eyes away from the ghostskin and turn back to Oklak. He bleats and whines a lot, but if you make the decision, he will follow it no matter how much he doesn't like it. The ambush will happen.

>The patrol of three with the thunder-staffs.
>The patrol of four with two thunder-staffs and spears
>The patrol of three with the leaders of the camp, and that Nietch-female
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No. 974425 ID: ae8ec4

>>974421
High risk high reward. The option is just too tempting.
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No. 974426 ID: ae8ec4

>>974421
>The patrol of three with the leaders of the camp, and that Nietch-female
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No. 974427 ID: df76b1

I like being the voice of reason, but there's no way Guk doesn't go for that.
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No. 974433 ID: 4f51b2

If is going to be like that better do it right, Oklak is fast, so tell him to take the thunder-staff from the furry beast, you go against the leader, try do disarm her too. Strike fast.
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No. 974570 ID: 6c227a

Go for the patrol of four
one plan at a time, we are already having troubles because of all the targets of opportunity and not sticking to the plan thats been going on. You're the leader, show some restraint.
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No. 974803 ID: fd2dfa
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974803

You opt to go for Nietch. It's too tempting for Oklak's bleating to dissuade you. Moving along the trees, you find her patrol. Nietch is in the rear, hefting that large maul looking thing.

You order Sizz to make her magic and make them sleep or something. Sizz mutters about her father, so you start shaking her until she can focus.

"What's that smell?", Nietch asks below you in her ghostskin tongue

"Magic" the furry one replies. The patrol tenses and tightens their formation!

Well so much for surprise. By the time Sizz can actually cast her spell, they'll be gone.
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No. 974804 ID: fd2dfa
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974804

:guk:"Now."

:oklak:"What?"

:guk:"Now! Take them. Sizz gets the lead and uses magic on her. You get the furry one, I take the leader!"

Before Oklak has a chance to talk you out of it, you jump down from the trees. Oklak curses and follows. Sizzala doesn't so much jump as she just falls on top of her target...

Oklak kicks the thunderstick out of the furry one's hand. You tackle the Nietch and tumble down a hill.

This was easy! Why did Oklak worry so much about-
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No. 974805 ID: fd2dfa
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974805

:guk:"Ash! That...that really hurt!"

The Nietch ghostskin's maul thing hurt! Enough to draw blood. But not enough to break anything you think. The pain isn't a 'broken bone' pain. But something is bruised. Why did Oklak talk you into such a bad idea?

"You think you can take on the Heir Apparent of Gamin? I'll teach you how terrible an idea that is!"

>The Nietch prepares for a fight

Is it just me, or am I actually busier during lockdown? Feels like the workload just grows.

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No. 974808 ID: df76b1

relatively light duelist with a relatively heavy weapon.

At very close range, you'd have the advantage. Grapple and pummel.
Max out your speed, and don't get bonked while you're closing the gap.
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No. 974813 ID: 9aaeef

>>974805
Get close to her, enough so her weapon is useless, but be cautious she may have a knife, remember you are faster and tougher than before, let’s show her what are Gormoamhi are made of.
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No. 974815 ID: 094652

Attack her arms until she switches to lighter gear, then kick her until you can pin her down.
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No. 974838 ID: fd2dfa
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974838

You dart close in. She swings predictably, and you dodge...straight into the counterstroke. It was a feint. Switching tactics. Just grab her arms. She dances away with another swing to keep you from following her.

"I should thank you I guess. I finish my Rite, and since then I've been unable to do anything. I haven't even been able to lift my weapon until now for a proper fight. So make this last please. It would be so terrible to kill you quickly."

Oh the lip on this one! The talisman makes you a blur. You dodge the feint, the counterstroke...only to get knocked by the return swing. Ash and cinder that was painful. Not lethal painful, but if she was dah-een that probably could have killed you.

>You're fast, but she's skilled. She knows you are trying to get close and is letting you come in just to take a hit!
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No. 974839 ID: ae8ec4

>>974838
Use kicks. You are faster than her and your legs have longer reach. You are close enough to disarm her with them while she's focused on your hands. Feint a punch first.
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No. 974847 ID: 9aaeef

>>974838
Your legs have a long reach, faint a punch with the left hand, she will probably try to block her, then you make a roll kick with your righ leg right into her head.
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No. 974857 ID: df76b1

Wait for her to make a wide attack, then grab the hammer's shaft.
If she can't control her weapon, you're home free.
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No. 974871 ID: fd2dfa
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974871

You attempt her trick, faking a swing with your left. She dodges straight into your coming foot and-

She twirls in the air, sailing past the kick. Oh but this time! This time you know her maul's swing is coming. You catch the weapon in your right hand, grasping it hard as you swing the surprisingly light weapon around.

Nietch releases her grip and lands gracefully some length away. You heft the hammer in your grip. It feels like it weighs nothing! Is this made of bone?
Nietch smiles. "Good. Now it's a fair fight."

:guk:"Fair?"

She draws out two smaller mauls from somewhere, flourishing each in her hands. "Come on then. Show me how good you are with that!"

>What now?
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No. 974876 ID: 0fa7eb

Catch her off-guard with an overhead quake-slam. While she's distracted, throw the 'light' weapon at her center of mass.
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No. 974878 ID: 4f51b2

Now we have to keep our distance, make sure your weapon makes contact with both of her weapons, then try to make her fall and knock her out.
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No. 974893 ID: df76b1

Attrition now favors you. Every time you hit a shin or shoulder, it will crack the bone, and sooner or later she's going to start feeling them.

Make her pay dearly for everytime she gets close.
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No. 975150 ID: fd2dfa
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975150

This will be a challenge. You wait for Nietch to make the first move. She darts in, smacking your hand! You return the favor with a heavy side swing. Your speed makes sure the attack connects. Her offending weapon snaps from the force and Nietch grunts in pain. You may have injured her hand.

The weapon continues forward, causing Nietch to spin! An overhead swing! She recovers quickly and dodges...but is open for a kick straight at her center mass. Nietch flies back until she slams into a tree. The wind is knocked out of her; she tries to recover but you don't give her time! She holds up her last maul as defense but your swing with the same force. It snaps.

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No. 975151 ID: fd2dfa
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975151

She's shaky as she tries to stand. Too slow. You grab Nietch and hold her up. The Gah-meen-Ghostskin struggles but can do nothing without her weapons.
>>Nietch is captured! The Gah-meen will be too unpredictable to raid now

:guk:"Heh. Mine now." You try to hide the exhaustion in your voice. The pain in your hand won't stop too. If this one broke something in your hand...

:oklak:"Hey Guk! Are you dead?"

:guk:"I am fine. And I got the ghostskin!"

:oklak:"Did you claim her then?"

:guk:"No-wait why do you think I would do that?"

:Oklak:"You wouldn't stop talking about it." Oklak's being awful cheeky. Normally you are the one to tell him to stop! This reversal of roles feels wrong. :Oklak:"We are done up here. The ghostskins didn't put up much fight once their magic-staff was gone. Uh. I think Sizz is done fighting. Or something. She doesn't want to move no matter how much I poke her. What do we do now?"

>We plan the next ambush. Sizzala will damn well perform!
>Take our loot and prisoners home. Get Tok to fix his daughter already!
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No. 975152 ID: df76b1

We need to figure out how fixable Sizz is before we implement phase 2.

If she is, we can move onto the ambush, if not we retreat with our Gah-meen lootz.
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No. 975154 ID: 9aaeef

>>975151
Knock out Nietch, if Sizz can’t fight is better that we return home with the loot, maybe is enough for our plan.
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No. 975190 ID: ae8ec4

>>975151
It's time to go back
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No. 975212 ID: 4f51b2

Check on Sizzala first, if she can’t continue let’s go home we got Nietch and the mother Ne-ya-kah to plow.
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No. 975237 ID: 1f774a

Head back. No way to continue with a prisoner.
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No. 975268 ID: fd2dfa
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975268

You decide to return. It is sensible. You need to talk with Tok about Sizz.

You return to the smell of cooking meat, the babble of non-people working, and the huff of females being claimed. It really is becoming a proper home. As soon as you come back, Oklak is stripping the Gah-meen. Most of their things will go to baiting the trap; but things a ghostskin couldn't possibly lose go to the Pile. He sits atop the furry Ghostskin as he removes her things. You suppose because he captured that one, he'll likely try to claim her later.

:Tokrazar:"Guk! What are you doing back so soon? Was the trap a failure?"

:Guk:"No, your daughter is too deep into her heat to help." You gesture to Sizz, who as soon as she came home, began to clutch at her stomach and curl up. She covers her snout so as not to smell the stench of mating, humming to herself to drown out their moaning, and squeezes her eyes shut to not see the brothers deep inside their claim-mate.

:Tokrazar:"Well what do you want me to do?"

:Guk:"Fix her."

Tok throws up his arms. :Tokrazar:"How do you expect me to stop a heat period? How can I stop something not even the greatest of our clan could figure out?"

:Guk:"Well there is one way..."

Tok glares at you :Tokrazar:"You want me to breed my own daughter?!"

:Guk:"Didn't you already do so?"

:Tokrazar:"No! The closest was Sizz playing with my tool when I slept!"

:Guk:"So you've had her mouth. You can have the rest. She won't let anyone else help her."

:Tokrazar:"You're having pups Guk. Watch them grow and blossom into Gormoamhi. Then see if you can bring yourself to mate with them. That's what you're telling me to do Guk."

>How shall Sizzala be handled?
>>Take her as is and hope she doesn't do something stupid.
>>Leave her behind and hope we don't need her magic
>>Convince Tok to accept the desperation of the clan and take Sizz as a mate.

Speaking of mating...Nietch is already placed in your chambers for you. While the clan decides how to move forward you could take her...fill an orb with man-magic and her belly with pups. Oh but she is a matriarch. A leader of an enemy clan. Even if she is just a non-person, the claiming of such a special enemy must be a memorable and special event. When the old clan was alive, the captured of leaders of dah-een and hoo-man always had special events around them beyond just taking them to bed and plowing. And since you're the one making new clan traditions...

>Nietch
>The conquest of enemy leaders should be...
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No. 975270 ID: 094652

Leave Sizz on guard duty. Tell her to at least try to find a way to solve her heat without plowing, or she'll be getting half rations for an easy job.

>How to deal with enemy commanders
They will be given a list of tasks to perform if they want food. If they refuse to do anything, give them only subsistence gruel, force-fed. Every member of the tribe can post a single task each day.

Commanders will not be plowed until their forces are decimated, their nations in retreat, and their worth as a prisoner is solely determined by their bloodline.
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No. 975271 ID: df76b1

This is a tough one.

The one we shouldn't do is take Sizz along and hope for the best.
I don't like giving Tok orders either. Maybe he could try to talk to Sizz and see if he could find the spine to solve the issue. Convincing him is fine, as long as it's persuasion and not bullying.

Nietch is dangerous. Given our skeletonized force, she could easily outwit one of our tribals and possibly escape. Let's make up some fanfare that could be done without too much preparation, and then do the deed.

Have the brothers sift through the gamin gear and pick up the choicest bits to seed an ambush with.
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No. 975273 ID: b5d7a5

Hmm... That hole in the other room seems to have some otherworldly significance. It is perhaps a place of power...
Let's breed Nietch and then sacrifice her to the pit
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No. 975280 ID: 4f51b2

Try to convince Tok “Look I know what I’m asking you is pretty hard but look at her, she is suffering and if any of us would try to calm her heat, she would kill us... except you. I don’t know why she is so determined to be your woman just as I don’t know why the sky is blue, but I know both things will always remain the same. Is difficult but it must be done, none of us will think less you two, and it would be nice to have some pure Gormoamhi offspring.
As for Nietch, claim her in front of the Ghost skins, make the watch and understand no matter what is their position. Ghost skins where born to be breed by Gormoamhi.
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No. 975281 ID: 807688

See if Sizz is horny enough to take you. Just keep your appendages safe. Maybe if Tok was there? Helped talk her into it?

Should he some ceremony for taking an enemy leader? Maybe you claim her non breeding holes as a sign of your clan overthrowing hers? Breeding pups is natural, but denying that the first time shows Gah-meen disdain for the ghostskins.
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No. 975283 ID: ccb733

Tok, you know Sizz will never change her mine about being your mate, If is up to me I would take her, but she probably would end up cutting my balls. Sometimes we must risk our lives for the clan, other times we must break the taboo for it. Old man, I (and this clan) will own you a great favor for whhat I'm asking you.
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No. 975284 ID: 8b7d13

Normally I’d be up for Guk to taking a woman, but not Sizz, try to convince Tok to breed her. As for Nietch, make the other ghost-skins of the clan to get her ready for you, they shall kiss her and rub her with their hand without giving her any orgasm.
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No. 975289 ID: ccb733

Tell Tok to fuck her so Sizzala can show us Nietch's memories, once that happens and after you make her as obedient as Comlee, we can twist the plan, she could return to her clan and said that she escaped and tell that she and the rest of her patrol was attacked by on of the other clans. This was good, we have gain a powerful pawn.
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No. 975402 ID: 4c3486

I can think of 2 ways Tok could possibly avoid this. The first is some kind of disguise or illusion to make one of the others look like him. But its likely she'll see through it. The second is, through whatever method, make her so desperate for relief that she stops caring who deals with it.
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No. 975405 ID: ae8ec4

>>975402
I'm supporting this. Maybe some strong magic to create an illusion?
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No. 975406 ID: ae8ec4

>>975268
>Nietch
An orgy with all our claim mates and claim the nehyahkah for our own as well.
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No. 975411 ID: 9aaeef

>>975280
This sounds plausible enough to tr it if Tok refuses, tell him that is an order. Do not sacrifice Nietch, she will be very useful for our plan.
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No. 975712 ID: fd2dfa
File 159930268392.png - (126.82KB , 1400x1050 , 192.png )
975712

:guk:"I know what I’m asking you is difficult but look at her, she is suffering and if any of us would try to calm her heat she would kill us... except you. I don’t know why she is so determined to be your woman just as I don’t know why the sky is blue, but I know both things will always remain the same."

Tok looks down at Sizz.

:guk:"Our clan is doing many strange and hard things to rebuild. Men doing woman's work, breeding with females. Making pure Gormoamhi with you daughter...none of us will think less of you for it. If I could take her and fix her I would. She would kill me before I got close and you know that."

:tokrazar:"I know that."

:guk:"Then unless you have magic to make illusions and have another satisfy her, you have to-need to, help her."

:tokrazar:"Illusions..."Tok ponders. :tokrazar:"A talisman of redirection, a talisman of transformation, one of Form composure, one of strength. Yes...yes! We can try to make an illusion! And you can do it! I think..."

:guk:"Tok..."

:tokrazar:"I just need enough for four talismans. If it works, you can claim Sizzala."

"And if it does not work?"

:tokrazar:"Then I'll-" he hesitates. Then, with a grimace "I will do what needs to be done." he says with great reluctance. You suppose that is as close as you'll get.

You take your females to your own chamber, Neitch is waitng. Neitch makes eye contact with Ivaka. Your female looks away as he once leader glares.

:guk:"Don't be too angry at her" you grin as you take Tok's tuglavu. :guk:"You'll be spending a lot of time with her."
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No. 975713 ID: fd2dfa
File 159930283370.png - (171.40KB , 1400x1050 , 193.png )
975713

"Oh is this the part where you torture me?" You answer by ripping her clothes away. They're such flimsy scraps that they come apart in your hands.

:guk:"No" you grunt as you force her legs apart and start to apply the tuglavu, inserting dollop after dollop as Tok does. :guk:"This is the part where you bear my pups."

You apply the remainder to your tool, and position the gah-meen leader over it. :guk:"Look." you instruct your females. :guk:"Look at her. This is her last moment as leader of the gah-meen. After this, she will be my female and nothing else."

Ivaka looks up and meets Neitch with shame. "I'm sorry my lady" she whispers. "I failed you."

"You did" Neitch snaps back, a final moment of pride before-

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No. 975714 ID: fd2dfa
File 159930311882.png - (154.05KB , 1400x1050 , 194.png )
975714

You claim the gah-meen. Neitch gasps as you begin to plow her fields. :guk:[b]"Mmmnrn. "Not fresh" you note the lack of blood. Nietch tries to wriggle away but you grasp her legs and thrust deeper.

:guk:"I know ghost skins are fertile. I have planted seed in other Gah-een you know’ you gesture to Ivaka. :guk:“She now carries my pups. Tell me gah-meen leader. When I plant seed in you, will our pup be the next gah-meen leader?"

She doesn't reply, her nails digging at your own hands. :guk:"I suppose it doesn't matter" you look to Ivaka. :guk:"She is leader to your clan. She belongs to me, like you belong to me. Ghostskins belong to Gormoamhi. You will bear pups like dah-een and hoo-mans do. That's all you were meant to do!" Your thrusting intensifies, plowing deeper, pushing further. Neitch wraps tightly around you, forming a hot vice that makes your mind spin in delight. You hit the bottom of her fields. No further. Yet still you thrust, shaking your hips as you jiggle hers. This will be an intense mating, for powerful pups.

"I'll" Neitch huffs "Get. Away. From. You!"

:guk:"You will try" you smile back. :guk:"And I will bring you back. And I will claim you again. You're mine now Neitch-gah-meen."

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No. 975716 ID: fd2dfa
File 159930363911.png - (115.64KB , 1400x1050 , 195.png )
975716

She continues to thrash and yowl, and scream, and rage. Until her energy is spent, and the only sound is the wet pap-pap-pap-pap-pap-pap-pap of your mating, the desperate gasps of Neitch, YOUR Neitch, and the pounding clamour of your heart moving up your throat and pounding in your ears as fast as you plow the ghostskin. Tuglavu and clear juice spills to the floor in drops, the gah-meen's pale skin sheening with sweat. And finally the apex.

Neitch suddenly finds energy to cry out, shudder, and shake in your grip as she finds her climax. And then you plant seed. That was the most intense mating you've ever done!


Tok's orb begins to glow as the man-magic you made is captured. Idly, you pull the hoop in her hair, letting the gray locks fall across her shoulders. You place a hand over her belly. :guk:"The first of many" you promise. Your length twitches inside her as the last seed leaves you. You're still ready for more. :guk:"Come" you gesture to Ivaka and Analey. They approach. You haven't finished the tuglavu yet...

>>Neitch of Gah-meen is now your claim-mate!
>Bring the Mother Neh-yah-ka. I will claim her as well
>Bring the daughter Neh-yah-ka. I want some young blood.
>Get Tok to bring empty vessels. We're going to make many talismans tonight.
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No. 975723 ID: 094652

More empty vessels! Get that door open, get that illusion running!

Also consider breeding the goblins instead of stabbing them for executions. Just saying.
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No. 975724 ID: 4f51b2

>>975716
Claim the mother, the thought that she used to belong to the man you kill, the taunting you are going to do, it bust your ego and confidence, it excites you. It work Analey, it shall work in her. Tell Tok to go for the Talisman.
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No. 975733 ID: 4cc0fd

Tell Tok to go for the vessels, we must open that door tonight. Let’s go for the Milf, teach her there is not such a thing as a male than is not a Gormoamhi male.
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No. 975739 ID: fe91ca

>Get Tok to bring empty vessels. We're going to make many talismans tonight.
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No. 975841 ID: 9aaeef

>>975716
I guess you can’t claim both, right? Go for the mother, since the twin are the ones with less females offer the daughter to them.
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No. 975897 ID: ae8ec4

>>975716
>Get Tok to bring empty vessels. We're going to make many talismans tonight.
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No. 976111 ID: fd2dfa
File 159988968909.png - (218.09KB , 1400x1050 , 196.png )
976111

Ivaka and Analey return, empty bones and teeth in hand. And Tok, dragging along the Neh-yah-ka. The older one.

:tokrazar:"Well?"

:guk:"Well what? I'm going to make the talismans? You were rambling about some illusion, so I'm going to make the talismans for your illusion."

:tokrazar:"And who will be trying it?"

:guk:"Me."

You see many conflicting emotions cross Tok's face. You know what he's thinking. On the one claw, that would mean you would plow his daughter, and Tok always had reservations about the Odd Ones claiming her and that wasn't just because of her threats of violence. On the other, it would mean he would not have to plant seed in her.

:guk:"Would you prefer Oklak do it?"

The alarm and disgust he shows he clearly does not. With a reluctant nod, he turns. :tokrazar:"Just tell me when you finish."

:guk:"You saw what I did with the ghostskin the other day" you gesture to Ivaka. "You know what I'm going to do to you."

The Neh-yah-ka makes no reply, glaring at you...you think. You turn to face her and she loses her composure seeing the tuglavu in hand.

:guk:"Because a change of plans, I didn't do this before. But now" you take a handful of the paste. "Now it is time to claim you."
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No. 976112 ID: fd2dfa
File 159988973179.png - (173.06KB , 1400x1050 , 197.png )
976112

With the last of the tuglavu, you mate the neh-yah-ka. It streams out of her as your constant churning reduces it to an oily fluid that leaks from your seal. As Oklak said, it feels like a proper Gormoamhi woman. You fit inside her with much greater ease than the smaller females, and her body wraps around you so softly. The neh-yah-ka's arms are long, longer than any of the other nonpeople. They reach up and graps your arms, push against your, and grab at your waist. But big as they are, long as they are, they have only a neh-yah-ka's strength. Against Gormoamhi, it is the gentle touch of a mate.

:guk:"Glad you accept me so quickly" you mock. "You know that I am greater than a neh-yah-ka. You will make a fine mother."

She speaks, the first sounds that aren't noisy moaning and crying. "What?"

:guk:"What do you mean 'what'? Are neh-yah-ka stupid? You will breed my pups!" you thrust deep for emphasis. "Even the ghostskins know this" you chuckle "eventually."

You look to Ivaka, who clutches Analay as the dah-een prepares her. The females kiss and suckle each other, fingers exploring each others depths as you told them to. They prepare themselves for you. They even keep Nietch busy, not giving her time to rest. That is good. Ivaka knows to obey you over her matriarch. Nonpeople can learn quickly if you teach them correctly.

"Shademoons take you" the neh-yah-ka spits "You won't-ahn~"

You stop her pointless words as you lift her legs and plunge deeper into her depths than any male before you. :guk:"You don't have a say in what I do to you" you grunt back, approaching climax. "But you have nerve. Good nerve. Maybe you will be lucky and be born Gormoamhi in your next life. A woman with your spirit can do much. Let me help your chances."

The Neh-yah-ka becomes your claim-mate a moment later.

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No. 976113 ID: fd2dfa
File 159988989834.png - (145.82KB , 1400x1050 , 198.png )
976113

Not resting for a moment, you pull free of the panting neh-yah-ka and turn to your other females. That is one vessel. There are more to fill. Ivaka is first to take you. She spreads her legs for you, face flush with anticipation. Her body writhes in ecstasy and welcomes you back to her fields. Analey you take with your mouth, not letting the dah-een feel neglected. Both females moan and trill to your matings, years of claiming females in the old clan teaching your plenty of tricks to get a female to sing. And sing they do, such heavenly music their voices make as you plant seed again and again. For a brief time, it feels like the old days.

The talismans are filled, the females reduced to mush. Except Nietch. She watched as you made her ghostskin subordinate into a docile, quivering female. When you grab her leg, she fights. "Still?!" she manages to cry out before you graps her other leg and penetrate. Nietch's eyes roll around and her hands tighten into fists as you push as deep as you can.

:guk:"Still" you answer back, beginning a steady rhythm. "For them, I was having fun. For you, this is training. I'll make a proper female out of you yet. Don't worry."

You continue to plow Nietch, juices from your other females mixing with hers. She makes weak grunts and moans. Occasionally she mutters "...Veni..."


>Bring the talismans to Tok and get this over with
>Bring Ivaka and Analey to Tok. They're ready to be half-people
>Be Oklak and give Tok his orbs. It's time to open that door!
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No. 976114 ID: fe91ca

>Bring the talismans to Tok and get this over with
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No. 976128 ID: df76b1

Yes, talismans to Tok.
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No. 976136 ID: 4f51b2

>>976113
Ivanka and Aneley have proven to be obedient, they deserve to be marked as half people.
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No. 976139 ID: b0cbef

Mmm, Nietch mentioned a Veni, must be the guy who we saw in Ivanka’s vision. You can interrogate her about her relationship or see inside her mind with Sizz help, either way you can say to her that she is “ruined for him” and she will never see him again.
>>976113
Mark them.
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No. 976290 ID: df76b1

Maybe we could be tricky, and tell our mates we plan to mark them soon. If they're remain pliable, we'll follow through, if they act out, they need more training first.


Business should come before festivities, in any case.
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No. 976464 ID: fd2dfa
File 160021736372.png - (291.74KB , 1400x1050 , 199.png )
976464

You take the filled talismans and orb to Tok, who wordlessly begins to work and weaves the captured man-magic. He mutters to himself and says things that make no sense but you watch anyway. Maybe you can learn to make these if you just do as he does.
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No. 976465 ID: fd2dfa
File 160021739129.png - (179.00KB , 1400x1050 , 200.png )
976465

You are distracted by the scurrying gob-lee. A strange though occurred not long ago. Taking gob-lee females? It was absurd. But Oklak does it. Yes Oklak is strange and his tastes are strange but even so he still has some taste. So why take gob-lee? They all look the same. But that could just be that you never actually look at one for too long.
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No. 976466 ID: fd2dfa
File 160021744879.png - (197.71KB , 1400x1050 , 201.png )
976466

Hrmmm what if...?
>>What if?
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No. 976467 ID: 094652

>>976466
If they don't look like that, you sure wish they do. Practically Hoe-Sheaths at that size.
If they do look like that, you really need to pay more attention for unseen tracts of land.
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No. 976482 ID: 4f51b2

>>976466
Mmm, maybe later you could, maybe you could ask Tok if there is way to make them more womanly.
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No. 976485 ID: df76b1

If Sizz's brain could be tricked, yours could too with the same method. The big question is who really wins in that instance? Guk? The Goblins?
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No. 976491 ID: 1189d3

Are gob-lee even big enough to be taken and survive?? Looks like they would need a talisman of resistance...
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No. 976497 ID: 6cdea6

>>976482
I think the implication is that Guk never bothered to actually look at the gob lee until now and realizes they could be potential female material.
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No. 976695 ID: fd2dfa
File 160050380110.png - (185.72KB , 1400x1050 , 202.png )
976695

You grab one of the gob-lee. Hrm. Now that you are 'looking' at them instead of looking at them, you notice all sorts of things. Like hair. It's soft.

Her companion runs off gibbering like the gob-lee always do.
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No. 976696 ID: fd2dfa
File 160050398309.png - (218.04KB , 1400x1050 , 203.png )
976696

Huh, their faces. You never actually looked at them. It looks much fuller than you once thought. The eyes are bigger, the cheeks are more pronounced. Like a little green hoo-man. With big eyes

"Y-you're not gonna eat me is-ya?"
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No. 976697 ID: 094652

See this is why you miss out on life by being racist. Potential is everywhere.

"I was just considering the posh virtues of sustained fornification upon your esteemed posterior."

Get her name and let her go. Call dibs but make a decision when you're full-stomached and empty-balled.
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No. 976698 ID: 0dcbed

Only one way to find out. Try her out.
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No. 976699 ID: 197d84

>>976696
Nah, I just can't decide which hole to stick it in first.
Any suggestions?
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No. 976702 ID: cdabe3

“Not in the way you think, no”, while smirking.

>>976697

This is a good idea.
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No. 976710 ID: 4f51b2

>>976696
Make out with her passionaly, combine your split tongue with Hera.
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No. 976764 ID: df76b1

This seems like a new low, I must say.
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No. 976796 ID: 6c227a

you're like, the chief, right? you get all the good females. You don't need the gobbos, no matter how cute they might be if you actually look at them.

Unless you're willing to reassess how worthwhile they are in GENERAL. If they're not the bottom of the barrel, so to speak, then maybe they would be worth more attention.
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No. 976888 ID: fd2dfa
File 160068144355.png - (250.67KB , 1400x1050 , 204.png )
976888

You ignore the gob-lee as Tok hands you band of completed talismans.

:Tokrazar:"Everything is in place. Some of my finest work" he says with a hint of pride.

:guk:"I'm not going to eat you. At least not the way you think."

"I is...woht?"

:guk:"What's you're name?"

"I issa Pekki uh chief-er-boss guy!"

:guk:"Well Pekki. I'm not eating you, but I will have a taste."

"Oh please don't taste me, I is tastin' terrible I do! You don't wanna bite. Please don't bite."
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No. 976889 ID: fd2dfa
File 160068156501.png - (172.81KB , 769x794 , 205.png )
976889

When you tuck under her skirt, she suddenly understands. "Oh. Oh! Ooooooooooooooh!" the gob-lee squeals as you play with the female. It's small inside her. That's to be expected. Gob-lee are small. Your tongue, splits and explores all there is within the Gob-lee, swriling about. You grimace as your snout is pressed against her unwashed skin filling you with a scent of dirty gob-lee.

She shakes violently and splatters juice against your face.

:guk:"Bleh. Bitter. I prefer Dah-een. At least they taste sweet. Huh. I realize I never tasted ghostskin..."

:tokrazar:"Stop playing with the nonpeople and put it on already!"

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No. 976890 ID: fd2dfa
File 160068176487.png - (236.72KB , 1400x1050 , 206.png )
976890

It feels like a sharp object is stabbed into your skull for a moment. Your eyes squeeze shut until the pain passes. And then...

:guk:"Oh. Oh wow. I am you. I look like you, I smell like you. I'm even soft like you!"

:tokrazar:"Soft?"

Pekki giggles softly. She's already up and nuzzling your loin-covers. "Yah. He's all soft an' such."

:guk:"My voice. It sounds like you too! I can fool Sizz easy sounding this old."

:tokrazar:"Careful boy. I am old, but I can still break your arms. And don't let her see that Gob-lee you got hanging off you now. She'll rip it to shreds for that. If she doesn't melt its skin off first."

:guk:"It's a 'she'. This one is female."

:tokrazar:"Really?"

:guk:"I did put my mouth on it, I think I can tell."

"Hee hee, boss-guy put his mouth in lotta places he did he does."
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No. 976891 ID: df76b1

I need to act like you do too.

If you were going to do... what I'm about to, are there any rituals you'd observe, and words or phrases you'd use?

Because when Sizz wakes up, no way I'm telling her it wasn't you. She'd kill us both.
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No. 976898 ID: 9aaeef

>>976890
Well let’s go with Sizz, but get ready to run the fastest you have ever run, there’s a big chance she see right through your disguise.
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No. 976921 ID: 4f51b2

>>976898
This, be cautious, read her mood and reactions.
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No. 976932 ID: 094652

You now have enough deception to get intel from Sizz. Namely, why does she obsess over her father. Make sure you hear the full story before you go through with the plowing.
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No. 976938 ID: fe91ca

>>976932
I would like to heard the story behind that to.
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No. 976945 ID: df76b1

me too, but at a later date.
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No. 977432 ID: fd2dfa
File 160128122521.png - (211.20KB , 1400x1050 , 207.png )
977432

:guk:"Is there anything else I should know? How you speak around her? How you speak to her when we aren't around? I really don't want her trying to kill me after."

:tokrazar:"Call her Sizzala. When she is frisky, I never call her Sizz. Or daughter. Now go. I can hear her mewling."

Tokrazar pushes you to the back where Oklak is having fun with the Vaglinka-gah-meen you captured. Tuglavu and brew make her struggles weak as Oklak adds another ghostskin to his collection.

:sizzala:"DADDEEEE!" Sizzala tackles you, wrapping herself around your waist, trapping your arms. "No escaping now! No more waiting! I want daddy puppies now!"

You are dazed for a moment; and do not realize, until you try to speak, that your snout is nuzzled snug between her bare cleavage. Ash, she's naked already!

:guk:"MMMPHRMPHGRRM!"

:sizzala:"No no daddy, you won't get away from me this time! I want daddy~"

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No. 977433 ID: df76b1

Let's take this semi-private. Even if Oklak doesn't fuck our ruse up somehow, I don't think he should get to watch.

Maybe lead with "Sizzala, it's finally time" or something to that effect.
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No. 977444 ID: 9aaeef

>>977432
Maybe is better if you don’t say anything, just enjoy her breast.1
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No. 977456 ID: 094652

She's going to suspect something if you don't fight this every step of the way.

Besides, when she finds out later you can blame her for not giving you five seconds to explain. Or breathe.
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No. 977535 ID: 864e49

Fight back a little but let her do all the work.
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No. 977545 ID: 32d095

Sizzala Sizzala... *Sigh*
If we do this can you PLEASE find someone else next year?
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No. 977997 ID: fd2dfa
File 160197283160.png - (158.28KB , 1400x1050 , 208.png )
977997

While you cannot say anything, you slowly walk the both of you back out of Oklak's corner and into the courtyard. You don't see the bush that trips you into the dirt. Sizz giggles as she rips off your loin cloth.

:guk:"Sizzala" you pretend-sigh as Tok. "If we do this can you PLEASE find someone else next year?"

:sizzala:"Nope" she sings. She is hot, and the way she grinds that heat against your tool is far too much to handle. "We're doing this again and again, and again, and then we'll repeat it all next year."

Before you can say anything, she drops down on you, and all words become just noise.

Sizzala's chest heaves with aroused anticipation, and the skein shifts.
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No. 977998 ID: fd2dfa
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977998

You are Tok. With Guk dealing with your daughter, Oklak having fun with a new ghostskin and the brothers taking their first claim-mate with the furry reh-zahn, you decided to find a nice quiet place to enjoy your own Roh-koff claim-mate. The Aglaho-female is a mouthy ghostskin, and you already caught her trying to make weapons from scrap metal and old nails. Tonight you were going to train her the same way Guk and Oklak train theirs...until you remembered you now have enough orbs to open the door! The two filled before Guk went on his crazy plan to capture gah-meen and afterwards when he claimed the Nietch-female and Seq claimed the furry one!

Excitement of a new kind fills your gut as you rush to fill the holes in the door. With grinding stone and tortured metal, the door creaks open. The Aglaho comes with you. Maybe you can commemorate this new opening with a plowing at the Door to Many Places.

Upon the reign of Yishic III, the True Master made its decree. Its sons would be born upon the mortal realm and from them the boon of the true god would be given to all the Priest Kings. Of course as loyal servants would, Yishic III gave unto the True Master four wives, to bear four sons. The four wives gave eight upon eights offspring, the divine-touched creatures of the True Master.

And so bade Yishic III the divine-touched be given gifts and titles, for theirs would be the first, the first to test the true people with trials of blood.


Or it could be more cryptic nonsense. Some new challenge to hurdle to open another damned door. You groan as the last echos leave your head.
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No. 977999 ID: fd2dfa
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977999

The new chamber is dark. Hoo-mans might not be able to see in such dark places. But you are Gormoamhi! Your people were bred for the dark. It will be easy to see! Well easier. You are getting older, your gifts of seeing in dark places begins to leave you.

Ugh, the air is damp and smells of rotting meat. Not a good place to plow your ghostskin.
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No. 978000 ID: 6e6f32

Why would meat behind an anchient door be only rotting and instead not dust? Equip some talismans before entering.
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No. 978001 ID: 094652

>Meat
1) Something has made its home here. Maybe it found the king's escape route, or it could have dug its own path.
2) Whatever decomposed in here is so vivid that its remains have turned into a highly-purified chemical, likely toxic.

Either way, run.
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No. 978006 ID: 9aaeef

>>977999
If you don’t have a weapon better go for one, be cautious.
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No. 978013 ID: df76b1

Arm up, and send a goblin or two in first. No sense getting stupid now.
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No. 978344 ID: fd2dfa
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978344

You go back up, snatch the first gob-lee you find. Before he even has a chance to ask 'wa 'appenin?' you toss him into the dark chamber.

:tokrazar:"You see better than me in the dark. What do you see?"
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No. 978346 ID: fd2dfa
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978346

"Oh. I see betta? Heh, I din' know thas. I dun see anythin'. S'just lotsa bones n' stuff-WHOA!"

:tokrazar:"I see..."

"What now oh brilliant leader?" your ghost-skin asks, voice dripping with malice.

>Get another Gormoamhi to hunt...whatever that was.
>You can do it. Just need to find an axe, a few talismans first.
>Get the whole clan down here. There might be more than one of that...thing.
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No. 978363 ID: df76b1

>You can do it. Just need to find an axe, a few talismans first.

Uncle Tok has some deep frustration to work out, and this is a chance to do so.
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No. 978366 ID: 26a1fa

Getting the whole clan involves waiting for Guk an Sizzala to be done, so can the door be closed?

If not, you'll have to at least keep watch.
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No. 978390 ID: 9aaeef

Go for Oklak old man, don’t take any chances. Don’t you have a spell to light the place, maybe even blind whatever is in there?
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No. 978407 ID: 094652

Get a hunting party together. Not the whole clan but treat this like fighting an army.

And next time, prep your scouts, or don't send them unprepared at all.
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No. 978612 ID: fd2dfa
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978612

You opt to get the others. You can't disturb Guk, as he's busy plowing the crazy out of Sizzala. Oklak is on the opposite end of the shelter and you can't reach him without Sizz seeing you. That leaves the brothers. They are Gormoamhi strong, but they never were much for proper fighting. Well needs must...

You find them in their corner. Saq is playing with Comlee while Seq makes a claim mate out of the furry ghostskin. Ghostfur? Ghostfuzz? Debate later.
:tokrazar:"Seq, Saq, we have problems underneath. Problems that need killing!"
:seqrar:"Hm! Can't the gob-lee do it? I'm in the middle of...this!"
:tokrazar:"If gob-lee were all I needed I wouldn't be up here trying to get you to whelplings to do from proper throng-fighting like men should!"
:saqrar:"Rrrng then get Guk to handle it! Or Oklak"
:tokrazar:"They're busy! Busier than you! Strap on some talisans, get some weapons out of the pile and meet me in the catacombs!"

Seqrar stops and looks to you, the ghost skin seems relieved she has a moment to breath. The brothers do not wait for their females to adjust. :seqrar:"But all thje formed talismans belong to Guk and Oklak, we only have the unshaped ones Tok!"
:saqrar:"Yeah! How can you expect us to fight like Guk or Oklak if we don't have talismans like Guk or Oklak!?"

You'd like to bite them, but they are right. All their plowing has built a pile of vessels you left unshaped. You'll have to rush them, but they should hold. Of course it will also give the brothers enough time to plant seed before you pester them again...


>You've enough time to shape a lesser and greater talisman for each brother
>What should they receive?
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No. 978613 ID: 6e6f32

Lesser speed greater thoughness for both.
You can't fix stupid, but you can prevent them from getting hurt.
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No. 978621 ID: 9aaeef

>>978613
This is a good option, you could also wait for Guk and Oklak and discipline your female next to the twins. Think of a spell that could help you too.
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No. 978630 ID: df76b1

Maybe make one strong and one fast? But I agree toughness is called for.
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No. 978642 ID: 6e6f32

>>978630
Perhaps have only one with lesser speed and greater tough, while the other is lesser tough, and greater strength?

I figure since Gormoamhi are already very strong, we'll need a some major strength to get a real noticeable difference.
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No. 978657 ID: 4f51b2

Yeah, maybe you should wait for Oklak and Guk, they are more reliable.
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No. 978666 ID: df76b1

>>978657
Only a poor craftsman blames the Tools.
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No. 979039 ID: fd2dfa
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979039

You finish the talismans, just as Seqrar comes up to you, fastening his covers.

:tokrazar:"Enjoy yourself?"

:seqrar:"Yes. Lots. If she is like a Ghostskin, I put pups in the fuzzy one and stuck her in the pen with the others" he smiles. First female he had without sharing with his brother, and he gloats like it's some great triumph.

:tokrazar:"And where is your brother?"

:seqrar:"Giving Comlee something sharp to watch the females in the pen. She's so dutiful" he fiddles with his fingers when mentioning the Dah-een. "She looks so much like a Gormoamhi woman when she's got a weapon."

You shove one of the Ghost-skin weapons and his talismans in his. :tokrazar:"Well you cannot waste time looking at her. Get your brother and follow me."

Armed with sharp metals and potent talismans, you lead the brothers to the catacombs, and the smell of blood is much sharper. You wait for your eyes to adjust to the darkness. From the corner of your eye, you notice something moving.
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No. 979040 ID: fd2dfa
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979040

It's...you have no idea what that is but it fills you with a sense of dread. But the dread is wrong. As if you don't feel it yourself, but you feel it being forced on you.
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No. 979069 ID: 9aaeef

>>979040
How big is that thing? Don’t panic , maybe he is trying to frighten you to make you go away.
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No. 979079 ID: df76b1

Rip and tear until it is done
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No. 979102 ID: 094652

>Sense of dread
>Forced upon you
What if it's their dread?

Ask why they killed your goblin minion. And the others. If you don't get a satisfying response in the next ten seconds, take them out.
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No. 979242 ID: fd2dfa
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979242

It's big. Bigger than you. You plant your feet and glare at the thing.
:tokrazar:"You! Why did you attack my gob-lee?!"
It moves fast. Faster than something that big should move. The talisman make you fast, but your reaction is still stunted. You jump away only just in time! The dread is stronger now, but you ignore it and strike!

Sparks fly off its hide as the axe makes a scratch on its skin and little else. Seqrar tries to smash it with the bone club! It snaps back and kicks him with its...the legs are like the arms, and they send Seq flying into a wall! This creature will not die like a food beast...

It comes at you again, swinging an arm at you, the fingers splayed out with claws bared. You jump away again, just barely, and strike again as it passes. More sparks, though you think you cut a little deeper-PAIN! The little finger things on its finger tips burn! A gouge is torn into your stomach that cut as easily as dah-een metal! The creature smashes into Saq, tossing him across the chamber with its round head. Saq cries out in pain. His chest where the rounded head struck is bleeding like a hundred little needles had punctured his skin!

It stops and raises its head. Eyes dot around the entire lump, but you're very certain it's focusing on you.
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No. 979249 ID: 094652

They may be fast, but that doesn't mean they're smart! Try to Lure the apex through the opening, get them stuck by tampering with the talismans just as they go through.

Distract them first, give Seq and company enough time to flee.
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No. 979281 ID: df76b1

Repositioning may indeed be needed.

But also think about what kinds of overkill you have available. Could you drop something heavy on this thing? Poison? Sorcery?

Can you damage the eyes without getting close?
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No. 979285 ID: 4f51b2

>>979242
Can you cast a light so he can’t see anything? We should get the hell out of here.
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No. 979400 ID: acecbf

>>979242
Throw the axe at the eyes while its focused on you! It's also time for a tactical retreat. This is too much for us.
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No. 979440 ID: fd2dfa
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By chance, Seq starts screaming like a whelpling and that gets its attention. Attention enough for you to hurl your axe at its head-lump. No blood or ooze, or anything spills free, but it clutches at its head as the weapon makes a dull 'thud' before bouncing away.
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No. 979441 ID: fd2dfa
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While it is distracted, you help Saq pull his brother out of the chamber and back up the ramp. The beast does not follow. It only stares at you while you bleed. The dread is still there, but now you feel something knew. A sensation. Like you know this is not the end, and that it will wait for you.

:tokrazar:"Well. I suppose we'll need more than just simple metal for that"

:saqrar:"Maybe we can try those ghost-skin hunting staves."

:seqrar:"Why do we even need to go down there?! Why not just stay up here?"

:tokrazar:"I've told you before! We are not stopping until we reach the Door!"

:seqrar:"Then how do we kill that thing?"

:saqrar:"...the Ghost skin thing?"
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No. 979445 ID: 094652

That is a big monster trapped in a small cave. Find the biggest stave possible (or create one) and shove it through the doorway. Alternatively, smoke the @#$%er to death.
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No. 979482 ID: 4f51b2

I don’t thing the thunder staff is going to hurt it. Maybe you should ask one of the non persons if they have seen anything like that.
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No. 979843 ID: fd2dfa
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Smoking is possible. But does it even need to breathe? You don't recall seeing any holes on the beast. Maybe it can't fit. Maybe that's why it doesn't chase you. Either way, it stays down there. That's good. Time to plan.

:tokrazar:"A thunder stick won't be enough for something that big"

:saqrar:"But Oklak said they killed plenty of big beasts with those things."

:tokrazar:"Food beasts. Weak things. That was not a food beast. I don't know what that was."

:saqrar:"Maybe we can ask the non people what they killed with their sticks?"

:tokrazar:"They're nonpeople. They're stupid and rebellious. Even if they know what it is they are doing, they won't tell us how to use their tools"

"As if you lumbering hulks even understand if we told you."

You give the ghostskin a hard stare.
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No. 979844 ID: fd2dfa
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Then you decide staring isn't enough.
:Seqrar:"Um...Tok, are we going to try anything else tonight or are you just going to plow your female?"

:Saqrar:"If we're plowing I'll bring ours down. I think I will do that." The brothers don't seem to feel that bad anymore. Granted you don't either. The open wound on your belly burns, but the ache is masked by rage.

:tokrazar:"GRM! I'M. NOT. PLOWING. I'M. TEACHING. THIS. FEMALE. HER. PLACE" you grunt each new word after a forceful thrust.

:seqrar:"Maybe we can talk to the half-people. They're an easier lot to talk to. We plowed them enough...are you listening Tok?"

:tokrazar:"What do you mean plowed them enough?"

:seqrar:"Me and Saq each had Comlee as many times as Oklak and OW!"

You reach slap the brother upside the head. The interruption gives the ghostskin time to breathe.

:tokrazar:"Idiot. Do you know how many talismans I could have filled? I could opened that door so much earlier. We could have had Guk and Oklak, even my daughter help kill that thing! And even have enough to spare for rapid aging"

:seqrar:"Why rapid aging?"

:tokrazar:"Because I'd like to have ONE WHELPLING THAT ISN'T INSANE!"

:seqrar:"And um...why are we trying so hard to go down? DON'T HIT!"

:tokrazar:"Why are-the Door! Remember? This place is dangerous, and there's not enough food to support a growing clan! It's good to hide us, but we are surrounded by things that want to kill us! With that door we can leave to find someplace where we can raise a proper clan without danger!"

"You lot are pretty damn stupid. You just told me a lot of information I can use to kill you."

:tokrazar:"And still she fights!"

Still. When Seq mentioned getting half-people, likely he meant Comlee and possibly Bathrae, but what do they know? Wait. Comlee is a dah-een. Dah-een steel in her hands might cut where you didn't. But arm a dah-een? Even a half person? That's taking a risk. There is the alternative to make more talismans and hope that magic makes the difference. Maybe there's something else you aren't seeing. Ugh, normally this helps you think but the mouthy ghostskin frustrates you.


>Comlee can fight. Arm the dah-een with talismans and a sword
>More talismans, and shut the ghostskin up.
>Or Tok can think of a different plan
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No. 979853 ID: 094652

See what happens when you arm Comlee with a boomstick.
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No. 979855 ID: df76b1

Let's talk to Comlee and see if she knows more about the thing below. If she's willing, she can certainly fight it.
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No. 979859 ID: 743cf5

Would the beast be vulnerable to fire directly on it? Does anyone here, including the half-people, know a recipe that's both flammable and sticky?
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No. 979869 ID: 4f51b2

>>979844
Is still to early for half people to fight, setting the damn thing on fire could be a good idea, just be prepared so the fire doesn’t go out of control, wait for the rest and make your female moan, thrust your hips harder old man.
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No. 979916 ID: acecbf

>>979844
>More talismans, and shut the ghostskin up.
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No. 980309 ID: 7a1a17
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980309

When Saq said he'd bring females back, you didn't know he meant all of them.
:saqrar:"Go on. Tell em what you said to me."

Comlee steps forward "I seen em guns" she motions her head to the ghostskin you have under you. "Anslieu too. We seen em use em, and how it works. We can use em for you."

"The designs are different for each family" Bathrae chimes in. "Though Rokof just buys theirs from the other families, it shouldn't be too hard to figure out who made it if I saw one."

:tokrazar:"Well what about the beast that lives below?

"Aye, Master Saq told me of tha'.." Comlee shrugs. "Ne'er heard of such thing. Never done saw un' either." She gets nods from Anslieu and Bathrae.

So the creature below is new. Something no one has seen before. You recall the skin giving away a little when you hit it. Not enough to break the skin, but a little closer if you hit it over and over. Maybe the 'goon' will be better at piercing its hide-oh, and Saqrar has turned Comlee over. And Seqrar just grabbed the ghostfur. Looks like a battle strategy will have to wait until they're done again. Not that you mind, you're still not finished either.

The dah-een resigns herself to being claimed, sighing with annoyance and pleasure as her claim-mate penetrates. The ghostfur is not nearly as relaxed. A shame. A female as big as a Gormoamhi really shouldn't be so fragile. As Anslieu and Bahtrae squat to watch you work, you hoist the roh-koff up and hilt inside the female. :tokrazar:"You seem strangely satisfied despite this being one of your clan"

Bathrae spits. "Rokof's been nothing but trouble for the other families. Even if I am trapped here, at least I can watch those snobby bitches suffer."

The Roh-koff has nothing to say in return, just heavy breathing and moaning as you pierce her deep places. Insults become wordless noise as you hold her up and plow her without mercy. Finally she has no barbs, or petty insults. So why does it feel like you've lost?

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No. 980312 ID: 4f51b2

>>980309
Your encounter with the beast and retreat was certainly a shock. Maybe you don’t want to look weak in front of the non people? Pay no mind, we will find a way to kill it, look at your female at the eyes, cast a dominant stare and invade her mouth with your tongue.
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No. 980323 ID: 094652

>Look weak in front of non-people
EVERYONE looks weak while the apex predator is still alive. It's your job to rally them into realizing they don't need an apex predator at this point in their lives.

Keep thinking up ideas on how to stop the beast and how to prevent them from finding another way into the base. Focus on obtaining a sample of its flesh for experimentation.
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No. 980330 ID: a808d0

>>980309
We need talismen. Keep breeding.
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No. 980666 ID: fd2dfa
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980666

I only had access to a mouse today. Everything looks all goofy but it's the beast I can manage right now.

Yes. A sample would help. Or at least it would give Sizzala some powerful magic to burn.

"I know this gun" you turn and see Bathrae with the thunderstaff! How did she get that?! When did she get that?! She caresses it like she would caress your tool. "A family up north makes these. They're made for hunting large monsters. Even if the first shot doesn't kill, it will do enough damage to let the monster know its life is in danger. I don't know what is down there, but I've never seen anything that can shrug off getting shot by this."

"An' wot about the thing down there? Wot if that's the first tae brush off a shot?"

Bathrae doesn't even look up from the staff. "Then we'll know not to use this."

:tokrazar:"You're strangely fine with helping me."

She finally looks to you. "I've been a slave all my life. The seal on me is starting to wear away but I am still compelled to serve a master. Even an inferior thing like you" that stings. "And even if I wasn't, I know my chances of survival are better with you than trying to escape with one of the rival families you have trapped upstairs."

Maybe the breeder needs more training too...
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No. 980667 ID: df76b1

No, you fool, this is exactly what you need.

A slave that hates the other slaves and wants them to suffer. She could keep them in line, and ensure they're learning how to be females.

Rather than train the bitterness out of her, let's nurture it.
Oh... and shoot the monster too.
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No. 980670 ID: a4a8f9

>>980666
She knows her potition but stil hasn’t learn that Gormoamhi are far from being inferior, bring her closer to you and use you fingers on her, also ask her about that sealing she mentioned, could be helpful.
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No. 980687 ID: 4f51b2

>>980666
She still needs training, we should ask about that seal too.
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No. 980790 ID: 7a1a17
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980790

You reach over, but Bathrae pulls another one of the staves from behind Anslieu and shoves it in your hand! "In any case, we'll learn sooner if these work if we can shoot it now. You said it was waiting by the door?"

:tokrazar:"Um. Yes?"

"Then this is our best chance."

She talks less like a female and more like a woman. Odd. No female has ever had tuglavu ever talked like that. Maybe that seal thing has some magic that makes it act different on her. You bring it up.

:tokrazar:"Seal?"

"Soul Karving, seal, whatever you want to call it. It's irrelevant. We have a beast to shoot."

Well you suppose you do. Apparently plowing females is over. Wait when did a female take control of the situation?!

>The female needs a lesson in clan hierarchy!
>The sooner the monster is dealt with, the better...
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No. 980809 ID: 4f5375

Are you unhappy with the flow of this conversation? It was favorable to your goals. Don't punish her for doing what you want.
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No. 980810 ID: df76b1

Let's get this done now, and you can rut her to celebrate when it's over.
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No. 980814 ID: 4f51b2

>>980790
oTry to shot the beast, be careful and fast. Then
establish your dominance.
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No. 980815 ID: 094652

The clan hierarchy cannot withstand the weight of the beast.

Neutralize the beast.
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No. 980836 ID: 6e6f32

Perhaps she's being guided by another karver?

Go shoot the beast, but keep her in sight at all times. There's something going on here.
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No. 980879 ID: 8141c1

Do not go off alone with her while she's armed with a weapon that could down you and acting strangely. Do you even know how to fire that one? Assert your dominance and take back control.
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No. 981141 ID: fd2dfa
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981141

At the bottom, you feel the sensation of dread again. "Whu...what is this?", Bathrae's voice wavers.

:tokrazar:"It's the beast. Ignore it" you push Bathrae forward. At least now she can't kill you with it. "Use your stick and kill it!"

"I-I-yes! Kill it" she repeats those words over and over and she kneels and

BOOM

Ashes that thing is loud! You watch as the magic of the stick flashes into the monster! Its skin burns on the impact!
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No. 981142 ID: fd2dfa
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981142

And it rushes forward. You push your breeder behind you out of its grip and then do what she did with your stick.

BOOM

That one was even louder! You'll go deaf at this rate! But the beast staggers when shot. You aimed for the same spot as the last time and-green liquid flows free. The skin has broken! This thing can be hurt. Which means it can be killed...
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No. 981146 ID: 094652

Do not pursue too deeply; for all you know, there may be a pack of these beasts deeper in.

Keep shooting until your guns overheat. Don't stop even if the beast dies.
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No. 981158 ID: df76b1

Yes- there is no kill like overkill.
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No. 981159 ID: 4f51b2

>>981142
Finish it! Just one more shoot.
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No. 981169 ID: fd2dfa
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981169

You point the stick at the beast and pull the metal thing.

click


:tokrazar:"What the? This thing doesn't work! Why won't it work anymore!?"

"You need to reload it! You need to put in another shot!"

:tokrazar:"I have no idea what that means!"

"It doesn't have anymore magic, you need to put another shot in!"

:tokrazar:"And how in cinder do I do that?!"

"It doesn't have any! It's all in that pile of junk you have upstairs!"

:tokrazar:"Then this is useless!"
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No. 981173 ID: 8fab7a

>useless
Until you get someone to restore its magics, yes.

Hm.

The thing is loose now, though. Also, wounded and angry.

Retreat, then keep it distracted with the twins, focus on a balance of not getting hurt, but not letting it past either.

Send Anslieu and Bathrae to reload the weapon and return post-haste, since you apparently can trust both. The rest of the non-people can bugger off to safer parts of the ruins. Maybe fetch Oklak.

One more thing. If its skin is the protective bit, its wounds could be exploited to deal additional damage to it. Throw rocks 'n shit at it to find out if the shot areas are more vulnerable.
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No. 981183 ID: 9aaeef

>>981169
Tell Bathrae to go and reload the gun, go for your Axe and distract the beast, maybe now you can hurt it now that is exposed.
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No. 981411 ID: fd2dfa
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981411

You may not have time for the axe. You don't even know if the beast won't follow this time. Cinders, you should have come with more. You hurl the stick back to Bathrae. :tokrazar:"Reload it then. And hurry back!"

"I-yes" Bathrae doesn't argue and you hear her running back up the ramp.

:tokrazar:"Alright. Come here!"

The beast grabs for you, but the talismans do their work. You jump over the hand and make for the wound. It's time to fight it as Gormoamhi. If you don't have the weapon to hack that limb off, then you'll just rip it off!
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No. 981419 ID: 094652

>>981411
Is it acidic?
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No. 981430 ID: 9aaeef

>>981411
Attack the open wood with your claws, maybe you can pull out something from it’s insides.
>>981419
I don’t think so, the floor would be damaged if that would be the case. Must be careful though.
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No. 981491 ID: acecbf

>>981411
It seems that the monster is turning the corner and its arm is quite close to the edge of the wall. Perhaps if you're quick, you can slam the arm onto the edge of the wall, and in combination of the wound, it will tear the monster.
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No. 981537 ID: df76b1

>>981491
Right. Let's defeat it in pieces.
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No. 981748 ID: 7a1a17
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981748

You grasp the wounded arm and pull. It hurts, and its hide cuts open your hands. The pain just gives you more rage to rip its arm off Meat tears, green ichor splashes your chest! The creature doesn't even react to its dismemberment. No flinching, no spasms of pain.
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No. 981749 ID: 7a1a17
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981749

Instead it grasps you.

:tokrazar:"Oh cinders."
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No. 981755 ID: 094652

>>981749
Sweat harder than you ever have in your entire life and slide through! Also shout for the others to shoot the beast in the head while it's distracted with crushing you to death.
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No. 981757 ID: df76b1

Break thumb and slide out
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No. 981771 ID: 041c52

>>981749
Shit, try to break one or twobfingers si too can escape, yell for help.
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No. 981786 ID: f2320a

>>981757
just need to break the thumb
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No. 982221 ID: fd2dfa
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982221

You hook your arm behind the giant thumb and fold it back, grasping the grabby finger with your own raw hand. There's no resistance as it folds back. Almost like there's no bone there. How is that possible? It grips you like there are bones!
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No. 982223 ID: fd2dfa
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982223

:tokrazar:"Gol-Seqrar-hat-Saqrar you lazy whelpings get down here and help meeeeee-hurk!"

The thing tosses you across its chamber. You hear a rolling, crackling, like bones breaking and reforming. Obviously the beast is making that noise, but damned if you know what it's doing. Oh that throw hurt more than it should. You're going to need some tuglavu after this. If Oklak used it all up again you swear you're going to kill him!
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No. 982224 ID: 094652

>Regeneration
RUN.
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No. 982231 ID: 9aaeef

>>982223
We have to run and dodge it’s attacks, wait for Bathrae and blow its fucking head.
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No. 982267 ID: b671ff

Okay long shot here but just follow me: retreat upstairs. Get a sword. Not an axe, a sword. The small stabby one Baeohar used. Come back down and ram that sword into the open wound from that ripped arm and shove it upwards into the head area. Then twist it around. Hopefully you destroy a brain, or whatever it has for a brain when you do it. And get the brothers back down to do the same, just shove sharp things in that gaping wound.

And if all that doesn't kill it, then it will distract it long enough that Bathrae won't miss the head this time.
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No. 982589 ID: fd2dfa
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982589

The beast takes one step then pauses. You hear the meaty footfalls of-

Seqrar leaps to your rescue, swinging the axe at the ripped arm! It cuts off like a rotten log!

The beast reacts with...confusion. Your mind is filled with dread and a sense of loss, but you do not know what is lost. It reaches at the stump, looking at the green ichor that coats its hand.

Outrage, unbelievable hatred fills your mind
, but Seqrar already has you slung and is dragging you out of the chamber while Saq takes the severed stump of an arm.
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No. 982590 ID: fd2dfa
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982590

You return to the previous chamber above. The ghostskins are bound in one side, their hands tied by your discarded loin flaps while the dah-een babble with each other about nonsense things. You don't care, you are still too focused on the pain coursing through your body. Still you start to walk on your own. You CANNOT look weak in front of the nonpeople.

:tokrazar:"That...thing. Hardest thing to kill I've ever seen."

:seqrar:"Bathrae said sumthin about getting shot? What was she shot with?"

:tokrazar:"No, she means she is getting shot for the thunder staves. I don't think it will be enough. All that work just to sever an arm. I'm going to need a sword. You" you point to Comlee. "Where's the sword your brother had?"

"Master Oklak has it" she replies. "Remember? He's always had it since ye claimed us."

:tokrazar:"And where is Oklak?"

:saqrar:"Still plowing that new ghostskin upstairs. An' when he's done he plows one of his claim mates then plows the new ghost skin again! Amazing how long he's been at it."

:tokrazar:"Of course he is..."

:saqrar:"What are we doing with this arm anyway? It really hurts carrying this thing around."
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No. 982591 ID: a25dec

Look what it's made of, look how best to cut more.
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No. 982592 ID: 7530db

Then haul it from it's innards.
This things flesh will make worthy armor for us!
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No. 982603 ID: 041c52

>>982590
Inspect it, maybe can be used as a material.
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No. 982826 ID: fd2dfa
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982826

The skin looks...normal? Like hoo-man skin, but pale and-ow! Touching it is like scales. Sharp scales that cut as easily as dah-een steel. Trying to cut it outside does nothing. The blade just scrapes against it and leaves only a slightly lighter color where you tried to cut.

Cutting inside however seems easy. It comes apart as any other creature's hide. You realize maybe you could use the bones of this thing to make a powerful talisman. A mighty beast would be able to hold lots of magic. Saqrar digs into the arm, but finds no bone. That makes no sense. How does something that hit that hard have no bones?

:saqrar:"It smells bad too. I don't think eating it is a good idea."

>What should be done with it
>>Dissect it, the hide might make good armor. Ugh, armor...
>>Wrap the hide around a big stick. Metal cannot cut beast skin, but maybe skin will rip skin.

>>Continue to be Tok
>>Be Sizzala

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No. 982828 ID: 094652

Turn the skin into flexible armor, and use the remainder as daggers. It's clear that cutting deep into its shallow skin and liquified flesh is not as important as making yourself near-unkillable with its hide. Use the flesh for one large group-talisman.
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No. 982843 ID: 1f5380

>>982826
Dissect it and be Sizz.
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No. 982845 ID: 6e6f32

>>Dissect it, the hide might make good armor. Ugh, armor...

Stop complaining. Between the Metal Man, magic death sticks, and huge rival Gormoamhi tribes You need every edge you can get. This is one hell of an edge.

Be Sizz.
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No. 982894 ID: 5950e9

>>982826
if the idea of armour, (which the skin would certainly be best used for) chafes so much perhaps if it can be torn into patches it can be make into something akin to a net?

It would probably closer resemble a sheet but would be resistant to cutting, and discourages escape attempts for it would tear at one that tries.
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No. 983557 ID: fd2dfa
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983557

You are Sizzala. And you feel amazing. Like some heavy wet cloth had been covering your mind for days has finally been lifted. Of course you know why that is. Years of frustration finally released. And Daddy felt every single day. He's still back there staring at the sky, you doubt he'll forgot today for the rest of his life.

Ash, you've never felt so light before, or happy! You don't even care Oklak was spying on you most of that time. So you won't destroy him for now.

Oh right. Wasn't there something there some plan the men were making today? Your mind is clear, but your memory is still hazy.

Another semester finally done. I really need to plan my time budget better.

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No. 983558 ID: 094652

Did you plan a name for the kids? Sizzala Junior seems appropriate...

And naturally, the men were going on another of their hunts. Seeing as you kept their leader indisposed, they should be starving by now.

Go magic some ruin for the local wildlife. Be the breadwinner this day.
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No. 983562 ID: 9aaeef

>>983557
You guys captured a clan leader called Nietch, you should search in her memories to see if she knows something important.
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No. 983718 ID: 041c52

>>983562
This, let's see Nietch memories.
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No. 983998 ID: fd2dfa
File 160845074633.png - (103.91KB , 1400x1050 , 234.png )
983998

You recall Guk and Oklak going on and on about some Gah-meen leader in your haze of unreasonable desires. It strikes you that she her mind could hold all manner of juicy secrets. So you strap on your belt with the choicest pieces of parts that resonate with your power. If memory serves(which it doesn't, damn heat) she will be upstairs confined in that chamber where the gob-lee roosted until not too long ago.

Ash, Guk has been busy. A Neh-yah-ka and a new ghostskin. That must be the leader. And he leaves them unattended? Irresponsible as always.

:sizzala:"Hello ghostskin. I'm going to pry into your mind now."

The ghostskin looks up at you through exhausted eyes. Guk really wore this one out, as it winces just craning her neck to meet your gaze "I...won't tell you...anything."

:sizzala:"Hm hm hm. Oh cute. The female thinks she had a choice."
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No. 983999 ID: fd2dfa
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983999

You take a gob-lee arm, one of the pieces left after Saq was finished eating those last two. He made such a mess. Oh well, limbs and organs make good parts.The arm burns in your grip as you feel the cloth of the world fold and bend to accomodate your will. Time to see what this one has.

Huh. Awfully dark. Is this ghostskin blind? No. You don't hear anything either. Well this is odd. The female really is resisting you! You didn't think anyone, much less nonpeople, could resist your magic. Well you have to try harder then! The arm melts in your hand as you push against the ghostskin's will. She screams as your will becomes sharp and cuts against her mind! A glimpse of something.

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No. 984000 ID: fd2dfa
File 160845082703.png - (150.87KB , 1400x1050 , 236.png )
984000

An el-fu? Looks familiar...
Then you are blasted back out! The gah-meen collapses in a heap. You've knocked her out. Well damn, there's no way to pry her mind now! The minds of the dead and conscious are beyond you. Looks like Guk needs to work this female more before you can learn her secrets. Speaking of which where is Guk?

>Find Guk
>Forget Guk. Let him worry about his own damn females for once. Do something else.
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No. 984033 ID: 041c52

>>984000
You can find him and tell him to broke this female later, don’t you feel hungry after that much action? You probably will eat for more than one from now on.
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No. 984076 ID: 094652

>>984033
Agreed, you overexerted yourself baking a bun and you're going to starve to death if you keep suppressing your hunger on the afterglow. Go check on the boys and see what's for dinner, then spruce it up with some actual hunting.
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No. 984150 ID: 7a1a17
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984150

Now that you think about it, you do feel some stomach pain. You just assumed it was something bad you ate yesterday but it could be hunger. Maybe you should get your own meat. You don't really trust Saq to handle smoking meat correctly. He's only a man after all.

Huh. That magic was so intense your nose is bleeding.
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No. 984152 ID: 7a1a17
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984152

You suppose now would be a good time to some hunting instead of letting Oklak trip over himself again and bring something you have to gnaw on all day.

Only, where should you go? You think Oklak and Guk said something about the trees and swamp and rocky place being full of ghostskins. They'll scare away the good game. Maybe the lake, but that's real big,and crossing it without magic would take a lot of magic. Going hunting out there had better be worth it. You suppose you could try to find more gob-lee and...eat them? Maybe? No that's stupid.

You scribble a rough plan in the dust on the floor. Ugh how does Oklak figure out where he goes? You'd ask him, but then he'd be smug and you'll probably try to kill him. And then you'll be left with no answers.
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No. 984154 ID: 094652

Pick a random location and just hunt there for three hours.
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No. 984164 ID: 1f4978

Up the mountain it is then.
Maybe you'll find some goats.
Or a yeti.
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No. 984167 ID: 041c52

>>984152
Better avoid ghost skins, maybe the mountains? Also didn’t you mean crossing the reaver without a boat would take a lot of magic instead of what you said? We really need a boat, we should ask one of the twins to make one, we could learn how to fish or better yet someone else could learn how to do it.
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No. 984377 ID: 7a1a17
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984377

You suppose the safest would be burning magic to see what's on the other side of the lake where the only scalable part of the mountain is. Rather than waste time searching for the twins, you take a heart and brain of a gob-lee and burn them for power. Such potent organs give you the magic you need to cross without getting a boat or...ugh...fishing.

In a heartbeat you cross, and the magic leaves. The smells are different here. Wood rot, fresh wet soil, and the faint scent of...Gormoamhi?
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No. 984392 ID: 041c52

>>984377
Another tribe? proceed with caution, remember our tribe is made of odd ones.
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No. 984540 ID: b32e9f

Does it smell as one of our tribe? If there is indeed another tribe then is good that you are not in heat anymore, they would smell you, search for them if it doesn't.
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No. 984637 ID: fd2dfa
File 160958842528.png - (444.00KB , 1400x1050 , 240.png )
984637

You follow the scent. Every clan produces and uses the same musk to mark scent trails for secret passages and hidden paths to move quickly across any terrain. The formulation is similar enough that most ingredients are the same. The difference comes from the local surroundings to ensure the smell to the casual smeller, is just more of the usual stink of their natural surroundings.

But as Gormoamhi, it stands out distinctively enough for you to find it. As you dive into the bush, you notice the smell gets a little less musky and more...bloody.

It's a warrior. And she's dead. What sort of weapon is that?
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No. 984638 ID: fd2dfa
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984638

You step closer to take sniff the spear's haft. That's odd. The make is not Gormoamhi so rival clan is not likely. It's sort of like Dah-een. But something about the smell is off. What made this thing?

"So...ter" she croaks out. Soter? Does she mean water? Her dialect is strange. Or maybe it's all the dry throat. Oh wait she's alive!

:Sizzala:"You! Warrior! What did this to you?"

"Ugh..." is all she says in reply

>Find water for the woman. Even if she's another clan
>Too dangerous to risk this woman killing you. Just draw memories from her mind.
>She left a blood trail. Follow it.
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No. 984641 ID: 57bd40

>>984638
Give her water. She is in no condition to pose a threat, and you know that you need to know more.
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No. 984642 ID: 57bd40

>>984638
Give her water. She is in no condition to pose a threat, and you know that you need to know more.
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No. 984643 ID: 6e6f32

Get her water.
Do you have magic to heal her wound?
Not enough to fully heal it mind you, just enough to prevent her death?
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No. 984647 ID: 041c52

>>984638
Give her water, can you heal her or is that more of a man thing?
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No. 984656 ID: 7aebbb

Water. And if you can, use your magic to patch her up or at least keep her alive long enough to get better healing
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No. 984712 ID: fd2dfa
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984712

You take her fallen helmet and take it back to the lake, filling it up. You sneak a few gulps yourself. Maybe she'll be grateful enough to help. But you are different clans so you doubt she'll say much.
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No. 984713 ID: fd2dfa
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984713

A little part of you thinks about healing her. While you can't really do that, you can basically stop her body from working for a while so she doesn't die as fast. But that would burn too much meat. Even if you could heal her, you wouldn't and that isn't because she's another clan. It would be a waste. That spear ripped her chestplate apart, and removing it would just kill her faster. Keep it in, she dies too but it won't hurt so much.

You see something out of the corner of your eye! Who is that?
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No. 984714 ID: fd2dfa
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984714

:Sizzala:"Hey. You! Hey you! Female!"

The female clearly has gormoamhi markings, but you don't recognize some of the symbols.
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No. 984715 ID: fd2dfa
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984715

When she sees you she sprints as fast as she can back up the dune.

:sizzala:"Hey female! Don't run from me! Fe-dammit!"

She's gone. But you can follow her tracks

>Follow the female
>Go back to the wounded Gormoamhi
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No. 984717 ID: 094652

After the bunny! You need to tell the other tribe about the wounded, maybe they have healers!
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No. 984722 ID: 4b0c86

Back to the wounded one. Don't let a distraction divert you from the previous distraction.
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No. 984730 ID: ae8ec4

>>984715
Back to the wounded. Give her water and we can track the bunny after
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No. 984732 ID: 041c52

>>984730
This, she is pregnant too so pretty sure can't outrun us.
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No. 984737 ID: faf24e

If you can catch her, catch her if not, don't and get the water to the dying Gormoamhi.
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No. 985093 ID: 7a1a17
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985093

You sprint after the female. Ash, for a pregnant thing she is fast. She jumps into a Gormoamhi pathway, and you pursue. She jumps back out, and you-:sizzala:"OW!"
Smack into a low hanging branch. Stupid. Sloppy. Your nose now bleeds and can smell nothing. Not that it matter! She's running into a walled settlment...

:Sizzala:"Ash and cinder, what happened here?"

>Pursue the female inside
>Use dead nonpeople to cast magic
>Turn back
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No. 985095 ID: 094652

Grab all the corpses, take them back to the wounded Gormoamhi, and sacrifice them all to heal her.
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No. 985096 ID: 4b0c86

Unless you can get information from the dead, turn back now.
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No. 985105 ID: ae8ec4

>>985095
>>985096
Grab a corpse and get the fuck out of there!
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No. 985106 ID: 9aaeef

>>985093
Grab the corpses, at least one and go to the wounded Gormoamhi.
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No. 985110 ID: 6e6f32

Those aren't non-people, they're half-people.
This is an anti-Gormoamhi stronghold. To enter is certain death.

Take a corpse and run. Perhaps you can heal the wounded warrior.
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No. 985298 ID: 7a1a17
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985298

You take one of the half-people bodies with you. Maybe a Gormoamhi head for good measure. The brain can make good magic, even if there's a hole in it.

You also refill the helmet and return to the soldier you ran into before. She drains half the container and then-tries to pull the spear out like an idiot.

:sizzala:"No idiot. That will kill you!" you slap her head. Maybe you shouldn't do that to a dying woman, but she stops.

"Who...who are you? I don't remember you"

:sizzala:"gol-a-Sizzala. Of no clan."

The soldier spits. "Clanless eh? Burn me now the shame of it. gol-a-Waya."

:sizzala:"A good meeting Waya...."

>What happened here?
>What made that spear?
>Who owns that fort I saw down the pathway?
>Other
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No. 985300 ID: 094652

Ask about the fortress. How did things get that bad?
Tell her about the Titan. Every person worth their salt is now fleeing and clanless, lest their souls be devoured by the eyes of the Metal God.
You are busy creating a new clan from the ashes of the cowardly men who stumble in your presence. And out of your presence. If she survives, she is welcome to join as a sister. Hands off your father, though, or you'll make her wish she died here.
Attempt to heal her. Use all the magic at your disposal.
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No. 985305 ID: 041c52

>>985298
Ask what the fuck happened.
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No. 985461 ID: 7a1a17
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985461

Your healing would prolong death. At least long enough to get her back to your father. His brews and mixtures are infused with Man-Magic creation stuff. It would fix what you can't with your magics. But first-
:sizzala:"Ash and cinder, you don't know? I thought all Gormoamhi would know by now."

"What you talkin' about?"

:sizzala:"The metal man! It destroyed the Gulseeque clan!"

"Gulseeque. You're Gulseeque" she coughs. "Your clan took our men twenty years back" she mock-growls. "Then we took double yours. Heh."

You have no idea what she's talking about. Your clan had many enemies. And regularly it would launch raids to steal men of other clans not because your clan needed them, but to remind everyone you were still powerful. Of course some succeeded in raiding you, but it was very rare. You suppose if she's from a smaller clan, they would feel very proud of catching a small patrol by surprise or something.

"So what? Gulseeque is gone?" she spits "Good riddance. Why? Are you Gulseeque? The shame it heaps on me that a Gulseeque helps me."

:sizzala:"I just said there is no more Gulseeque" you growl back. "A Metal Man. Standing taller than the hoo-man castles, destroyed our home, wiped our clan out."

The woman starts laughing! Laughing! Then she sputters and coughs, blood flying into your face. "Ha! Good! So proud Gulseeque woman reduced to a clanless wanderer? Oh that is so sweet. It almost makes dying worth it. Heh. Almost."

:sizzala:"You! You're missing the important part! A giant Metal Man destroyed the clan. It will destroy other Gormoamhi clans. Nothing we did would hurt it! It was like...like...a god striding the land. Like Gormoloha stepped down from the Celestial to destroy her sister's children! And it didn't stop with us. Other clans will die. Many more clans. Just as I was made clanless, so will you! That's why I'm building a new clan. One from the ashes of the cowardly men who stumble in
my presence. I'm offering you to come with me."


The warrior woman looks at you for a long moment, then spits again. "Ha! A clanless woman trying to build a new one? How many men did you save clanless? Are they all spineless? Weak? What do they all crowd around you to make new pups" she sneers. Then her eyes widen as a wicked smile forms on her lips. "Wait-you're trying to build a clan with nonpeople? Good. Gulseeque will be as wretched as they deserve to be!"

You don't know what boils your blood more, the arrogance or stupidity of this woman! Gulseeque is gone! She's likely as clanless as you by now if she isn't already! You are sorely tempted to twist the spear and be done with this impudence, but-no. Not yet. Not until you get answers.

:sizzala:"If you won't agree to join, then can you at least tell me what happened here? Why are there Gormoamhi and nonpeople hanging outside that walled place?"

The smile melts away. There's pain in her eyes, and not because of the metal sticking out of her chest. It's the anguish of failure and defeat. "That walled place was our home. For a while. Then the Oo-Tan-Shi came and took it back. There were so many. And they had hoo-man, and el-fu. And do-war, and kay-da. Our warriors fought back. But we lost" she coughs. More blood spills from her mouth, and some bubbles out of the wound. "I was fighting at the gate as my sisters dies around me. Then an Oo-Tan-Shi separated me, dueled me, chased me into the pathway. I separated it from its friends so I could kill it. At least...I think I did. Or at least hurt it enough that it could not survive the wound I gave it" she chuckles darkly. "And you see what it gave me in return" she points to the spear. "I don't know how long it's been, I stopped counting the days. But I do know I heard the army march away. I don't know if they're leaving or planning to come back later" she looks up, as if she forgot you were there and suddenly remembered. "If you want me to help your crazy clan idea Gulseeque bitch, then first you need to keep me from dying."

:sizzala:"I have magic." you raise a burning chunk of meat, ready to cast.

"Keep that away from me!" she snarls. Apparently this clan does not like magic-users. "I mean. I need something first. Some. Things. First. I want to know if anything of my clan survived. I smelled the smoke. Heard the screaming" her voice starts to tremble. "I want to know if anyone survived. Even if all that survived was a damned breeder!"

Well there was that female you saw run back in...

:sizzala:"Anything else?"

"Some damn Tuglavu. Your magic might work if I don't feel it. Right now I'll probably fight your magic even though I don't want to because it hurts too damn much. Tuglavu will dull the pain. I know we had a man around making the stuff. Only useful thing the bastard did. Maybe some of his stash survived."

:sizzala:"And where would I find the Tuglavu? Or survivors for that matter?"

The woman tries to shrug, but winces as the spear shifts, and fresh blood spills from the wound. "Ash! Oh ash that hurts! Just. Look around or something! The army went through the place. Even if I knew a place where we kept things, they could have been shifted by all those nonpeople!"
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No. 985462 ID: 7a1a17
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985462

Well that was utterly useless advice. The place is huge! Even with most of the things burned Gulseeque could have easily fit its entire clan into this place. A shame it went to some arrogant lesser clan. Though, you glance at the dead soldiers gathered together and piled into a heap like a mockery of the Pile every clan-home has. Still that doesn't change the fact finding those things will be hard. You don't like how quiet it is. It makes your mind conjure dangers that aren't there. Anytime there's a noise, you jump. Creaking timber, and crumbling walls makes you think those Oo-Tan-Shi, whatever those are- came back. Ugh, you need to get this done fast and leave.


This place has a layout of those hoo-man cities. You used to have hoo-man females around who taught you how their cities were built. What was this place again? Right! They call it a 'Market Square' even though it is not a square. Stupid hoo-mans.

You look up and see more corpses of Gomoamhi and half-people hanging by their necks from the building that were spared the fire. Blood, excrement, and ash fill your nose, making it impossible to smell out any living thing. Or medicine. Now, where the hell to start looking?

>In the 'Blacksmith' place with the 'Warehouse district'
>In the 'Temple district'
>In the 'Town Hall'
>In the 'Castle'
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No. 985465 ID: 094652

Temple District; there was a crisis, all the panicking townsfolk go straight to the house of the gods to beg for mercy
Enough that a purge might not kill every last one of them. The broken survivors are ripe for fostering loyalty.
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No. 985476 ID: 041c52

>>985462
Let’s go to the temple.
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No. 985491 ID: 6e6f32

"Town Hall" should be central.
Perfect place to put the Tuvalu, since everyone will want it.
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No. 985523 ID: 4ad811

Townhall. I don't know how Gormoahi worshil their gods, so I think the hall would be a good place to start
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No. 985840 ID: 7a1a17
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985840

You head for the 'temple district' first. It seems like a good idea to put all your gods in one place. But wouldn't they get angry with each other? Maybe hoo-man gods don't hate each other like Gormoamhi gods. You put away your idle thoughts when you see a few gutted houses and a single stone structure still stands.

You don't even have time to push the door open as it flies open! A gormoamhi, a girl still with her horn charges into you, screaming noise into your face, trying to drive a knife into you! You try to restrain her, talk sense into her but the girl is in the throes of frenzy. She hasn't been trained to reign in the killing urge by a War Mistress and-OW! The little whelp stabbed you! She actually stabbed you!

>Throw her off. Use magic to subdue or kill the frenzied girl!
>Throw her back in the temple and shut the door. Maybe she'll calm down if there's nothing to kill
>Bite her! The whelpling wants a fight, she'll get a fight!
>Other
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No. 985854 ID: df76b1

You're not going to get a spell off like this. This calls for joint locks and tiddypunching.
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No. 985859 ID: 8fab7a

>>985854
Yeah, give this feisty girl a tight, constricting hug,
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No. 985862 ID: 041c52

>>985840
Use Magic to subdue her, make sure to keep her far from that knif as possible.
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No. 986014 ID: 9aaeef

Use your magic but don’t kill her.
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No. 986264 ID: 7a1a17
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986264

You throw the girl away and reach for the last big piece of meat you have. She screeches like a feral warbeast and charges at you again, only this time with her bare claws! She's really lost in the throes of frenzy.
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No. 986265 ID: 7a1a17
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986265

You just need a moment to grasp the power and-THERE! You reach out and grab at the girl, hoisting her through the air with your magic. She struggles and screams incoherent babble, kicking in your direction as though she has a chance of hitting you from that distance.

:sizzala:"Are you going to calm down?"
"AAURRGH! RRUAGGGHNNFLAAAAUGH!"
:sizzala:"Warrior control yourself! I am not your enemy!"
"FFFFFFFFFFFRAAAAAAGH!"

How in after-ash did the War Mistresses ever tame these wild girls? You can't just let her go and hope she'll calm down. Can't toss her back in as she'd just fly back out before you got the door shut and-oh the pain! Right...you were stabbed. Where'd that damn knife go?

>What should be done about the girl?
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No. 986266 ID: 094652

Slam her head against the wall until she's knocked unconscious, then leave a note telling her about her fallen clan-sister. If you can get the painkiller before she wakes up, haul her ass back yourself.
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No. 986274 ID: 041c52

Left her unconscious, we may bring some of the guys here to help us bring females to the clan.
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No. 986275 ID: 031458

A good'ol finger banging should do the trick.
Hard to stay angry after an orgasm.
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No. 986313 ID: df76b1

I feel like Sizz is more likely to be rough than playful, outside of her own tribe.
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No. 986315 ID: 9a2966

Can you use that magic to tighten her throat? Choke her out, or leave her severely out of breath, enough that she can't resist you restraining her - or at the very least follow you as you retreat.
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No. 986356 ID: 7a1a17
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986356

Your magic crawls up to her neck and begins to squeeze. Finally the stupid girl shuts up. You can think now. You recall your own horned days. You were so full of anger and irrational hatred for everything. You barracks-sisters were quite upset too come to think of it. When the mistresses weren't around to teach them calming chants and meditations, they'd...explore each other and find peace in that. Maybe this girl needs some.

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No. 986357 ID: 7a1a17
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986357

But then again she did stab you so...nah. The girl is incapacitated. You may have also broken her horn. You recall losing the tip of yours was a painful experience. You hope she felt it too.
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No. 986358 ID: 7a1a17
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986358

So, what was she hiding with? You explore the temple and find jugs full of fermenting juice, foodstuffs, spent bones for vessels, raw ingredients, and plundered weapons. The Gormoamhi were using this temple for storage? Or maybe this girl just gathered all these things and hid?

If you were on a raid, you would have found a treasure trove, but right now this is all rather useless without a warband to carry it all home. Still a good find. You make a note of it.

>Search the 'Warehouse district'
>Search the 'Town Hall'
>Search the 'Castle'
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No. 986360 ID: 15ca3f

Town Hall
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No. 986376 ID: 041c52

>>986356
Go to the warehouse, we really must bring the rest of the gang here.
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No. 986379 ID: df76b1

Warehouse.

...I guarantee it.
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No. 986382 ID: 094652

Town Hall, and bring the unconscious girl with you.
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No. 986437 ID: 9aaeef

Town Hall, be cautious.
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No. 986487 ID: 7a1a17
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986487

You opt to find the Town Hall next. You reluctantly take the girl with you. No telling what she might do out of your sight.

:sizzala:"Hey girl. Is this the Town Hall?"

"Mrrphhllrrr...shrrr..."

:sizzala:"No help at all."

You approach a large house of stone and wood and straw. It's close to the center of this place, so it might be the hall, and you smell something. It smells like...tuglavu! Or at least the smell tuglavu makes when you boil all the ingredients together.
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No. 986488 ID: 7a1a17
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986488

You push past fallen beams, charred tangles of furniture, and find that female you saw by the lake. She is leaning next to another Gormoamhi. A boy this time. He looks almost like an adult, his horn seems ready to fall off. Though if you are any judge, the debris smashing him will kill him before that. The female spots you!

>"Female! Don't you run away from me this time!"
>"Get away from that boy! He's not dead yet, and you can't have his horn!"
>"Who taught you to make tuglavu female? When I find the Gormoamhi who told you the secret I'll kill them!"
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No. 986492 ID: 031458

The half person could have fled this place at any time, yet she remains.
She's a good girl.

Take control of the situation. You are the adult in the room. Straight up act like you own the place.

Tell her to point you to the nearest meat or corpse so you can free him, and that you have need for her Tuvalu elsewhere.
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No. 986501 ID: 9aaeef

>>986488
“Don’t run, I won’t hurt you” She has marks and is trying to hel is he young man, probably his child in her belly.
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No. 986502 ID: 094652

Calm. The @#$%. Down.
She's been taught (poorly) because the only people who can make Tuglavu are either dead or dying, as you've seen. Desperate times and desperate measures, you see. Tell her that you'll try to save him, but it's almost time to go; if she can't save him, she can at least save two others you found.
The kid looks like he's beyond saving, but you have to try; use magic (particularly the horns) to slice the scaffolding apart. If he can't pull himself up, then his spine may be broken and you'll have to leave him here. But at least pull him out of the wreckage.
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No. 986506 ID: 864e49

>>986488
She's pregnant so this may be her mate, she's trying to save him.
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No. 986507 ID: 031458

Y'know the more I look at this... The worse it gets.
Sure we can potentially move that front beam, but that massive piece of debris behind it...

This guys entire lower body must be pulp. We don't have the magic to fix this. No amount of Tuvalu will help.

We can offer him a swift death. Get his name, a name for the half-person's child, and then break his neck.
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No. 986520 ID: 7a1a17
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986520

:sizzala:“Don’t run, I won’t hurt you” you walk up to the two "You're making tuglavu, you won't make much in that" you point to the small clay pot boiling away. You turn to the young Gormoamhi "Can you speak?"

"Hrrr" moans the boy. "It hurts to talk. Please" he touches the female "T-take her. Get her out of here."

"NO" the female cries, clutching at the boy "I can't leave! You can't leave me. Look, I got the tuglavu! I'm making it like you wanted! It will help!"

"HrrrRRGH! It hurts to laugh" he breathes. "Not enough. Just to make pain go away. You" he looks up at you in the one eye not covered in his blood. "They...the Oo-Tan-Shi say they come back. With more. They kill Auri if find her. Get her out. Please."

"Shush, don't talk like that" the female called Auri puts a hand over his mouth and cradles his head in her lap. "You will be fine, you will see your pups."

"Auri-" he reaches up to her hand, trying to push it away, but she shushes him again.

"Save your strength, wait for the tuglavu to finish."

Maybe if you had some magic you could move it. But there's nothing you could really use here. The girl's busted bone is still buried in the mud so that's not going to happen. What now?

:sizzala:"Hmph. No meat, no bone. No magic in here. You, Auri-female. Where's the meat? I need magic."

"No magic, no meat, all gone" she whispers, still cradling the boy. "No matter. Tuglavu will fix him. And we can leave together."

>Either the female, the boy, or both are deluded.
>How are you going to fix this?
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No. 986522 ID: 2aa5f0

well if you need some bone can't you just take the boy's horn? I mean you said it's about to fall off anyways so might as well see if you can't use it to save his sorry ass.
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No. 986531 ID: 031458

The Girl is Delusional.
Death will come soon for the boy, it is clear he has already accepted it.

Promise to protect her and his progeny, instruct Auri to avert her eyes, then end him quickly.

It is time to go.
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No. 986532 ID: acecbf

>>986520
Run back into the temple and find a shovel or weapon to use as a tool to dig out the horn, then come back and help the trapped guy with magic. If he's healed, he and the half-person can help us carry stuff from the temple and our unconscious friend back to our lair. Quickly!
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No. 986533 ID: acecbf

>>986522
Supporting this if it's faster. Maybe go back to the temple and grab a weapon/too and if digging out the horn stuck in the mood takes to much time we can break it off the male directly. Assuming we can't just use our hands of course.
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No. 986534 ID: 032062

Better to lose an arm and live than die, yes?
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No. 986535 ID: 031458

Can Sizz's magic even do anything here?
Only Guk's can truly heal, Sizz can suspend life sure, but the warrior outside is at least in one piece. Even if we can free and suspend this guy, how are we going to return him to safety?
If the unconscious horned girl remains uncooperative or unconsious, we wont be able to drag three dead weight people back home.
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No. 986536 ID: 041c52

>>986520
If you can use his own horn do it, tell him first.
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No. 986537 ID: 094652

There is meat right in front of you, three whole pieces, but they will never forgive you if you take it.

Describe the two survivors you found. Insist that you take a significant portion of the Tuglavu so you can heal the warrior with the spear through her chest, ask if there's anything you can do to calm the horned girl down.

Tell Auri that once he dies, she needs to leave immediately. For now though, you can work together to try and pull him out; you pull the scaffolding up at the far side while Auri places junk on the other side to give you breaks. The boy should try to roll out as best he can.

Are you sure that you couldn't use anything from the temple as magic?
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No. 986638 ID: 2971b8

If we wake up angry girl could we lift it together?
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No. 986762 ID: df76b1

>>986534
>>986522
These have potential. That's an awfully big pillar.
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No. 986832 ID: 7a1a17
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986832

The only living thing made in that storage was made of fruit. Plant things. Good for father to make his
The boy's horn is ready to come off. But not yet. Forcing it early is going to hurt.
:sizzala:"Boy, prepare for pain"
"I'm already in paAAAAAAGUH!"

With a single pull, the horn comes free, and a bit of skin with it. The boy is screaming, the female is screaming. It's hard to concentrate.

:sizzala:"Shut up! Both of you!"

A simple magic of pushing force should remove the debris. At least enough for the pathetic boy to crawl out=oh. That might be harder than anticipated. The boy's lower half is ruined. What wasn't charred by what you think was fire, the rest is pulverized flesh and broken bones. You don't think Tuglavu can fix this...

:sizzala:"Boy. BOY! Can you move your legs?"

"AAAUGH" he rasps. "I CAN'T EVEN FEEL MY LEGS!

Dammit.
>What now?
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No. 986865 ID: 041c52

>>986832
Maybe he can still survive as a cripple, inspect it carefully. If not try to convince the female to go with you.
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No. 986866 ID: 094652

You tried, but there's too much damage; it's not worth risking his family to save him.

Tell the girl that she can at least pull what's left of him out of the wreckage, so he doesn't die while buried alive.

Ask the boy if he's ready to die; if he is not then you'll try to save him, but his body would be better used as magic to save the other three survivors.
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No. 986870 ID: df76b1

Tell him your tribe remains strong, and his females will not starve as long as they pull their weight. Then offer to kill him if he wishes it.

Could we use his blood to empower his child?
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No. 986902 ID: acecbf

>>986832
Use his legs to heal his lower body
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No. 986903 ID: 031458

The time to mercy kill him has passed. We're committed at this point. There is another horn here to be liberated... But also the half persons ears. Suspend him, and hope your father's magic can make him whole again.
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No. 987209 ID: 7a1a17
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987209

Ugh, now you can't kill the boy. The female would never stop crying. Ashes, you're just too nice a person. There is no meat in here for proper magic, but there is plenty of cloth and loose rope. Using your skills learned by the craft mistresses, you fashion a litter large enough to carry the boy and girl(who still won't wake beyond a bit of muttered gibberish). Just as you finish loading the two, you hear something ominous. War horns. That's all that could be. The boy is able to look afraid for a moment through the pain.

"That's" he hisses "Oo-Tan-Shi! Their horns! I know that sound! They're coming back! Forget me! Get Auri out!"

"Stop talking stupid" Auri cries. "We'll get you out. Look! I got the tuglavu!"

:sizzala:"You, female. Take the tuglavu with you. We leave this place now!"

Damn those Oo-Tan-Shi, no time to find more, no time to retrieve your loot! All you have is are two helpless whelps. Oh right. The woman. Almost forgot about her.

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No. 987210 ID: 7a1a17
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987210

She looks even worse now. Her straps have become undone, though you think that was her doing, some hopeless attempt to stop the pain or remove the spear. All it did was tear the wound. "Clanless" she croaks. "Your back. With whelps. Is that really all that's left?"

:sizzala:"It's all I had time for. You heard the horns."

"Yes...ash and cinder. That's all that's left of my clan. Did you at least find the tuglavu?"

It will likely be less. Auri only made enough tuglavu for one. The boy can stand his injuries without it, but the woman may die. If the woman gets the tuglavu, the boy will probably die. They'll be stuck here until you find more meat to bring everything back. Ash just getting here was expensive. Moving all this back...you will have to spend time harvesting the dead, and you can't watch these ungrateful Gormoamhi to keep them alive...

>The woman gets the tuglavu
>The boy gets the tuglavu
>Other. Within reason.
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No. 987211 ID: 848920

An armies movements are usually preceded by scouts. They may already know you're here.
Going to get more meat could be suicidal at this point.
As for who gets the Tuglavu, it should be the woman.
Annoying as she is, the clan needs her strength.

You have bought the couple a few minutes to say their goodbyes.
Assure the boy that in death he will assure e survival of his liver and child, so that he can go peacefully.
Use his corpse to get home.
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No. 987212 ID: a65a32

The boy. This woman was hostile from the start.
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No. 987235 ID: 094652

Give the boy a knife. Let him decide which of them dies.
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No. 987251 ID: 032062

Who will be restored to more strength? Whoever lives will be needing to move. But, they can speak. Give them the choice, and avoid landing resentment on yourself. You won't have time for drama on your way out of here.
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No. 987321 ID: df76b1

Given the 5:1 gender imbalance in your own tribe, it seems like the female will be more useful in restoring the Gormoamhi bloodline.

But really, they should decide for themselves. Who gets the fighting chance?
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No. 987329 ID: c09f5e

Who do you think would take better to Gormoamhi values? The young boy or the stubborn woman. I would think the former.

Either way, it would be poetic to have whoever is lost empower the new generation.
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No. 987330 ID: 041c52

One one hand having another Gormoamhi female would be pretty good for the clan, but remember how important are males Gormoamhi, is a difficult decision.
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No. 987345 ID: e3c839

There's also the practical issue.
The woman's most serious issue is probably blood loss. It shouldn't take too much magic to get her to the point where she can recover naturally.

The boy needs to be reconstructed. It'll take multiple sessions, much magic, and much tuglavu.
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No. 987669 ID: fd2dfa
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987669

Mother Goddess help you, it's actually happened. You have to make a decision you left to matriarchs. Ash and cinder that must mean you're matriarch to your own clan. You're not ready for that sort of responsibility, but you don't have a damn choice...

:sizzala:"I will make this clear. One of you will die. There is not enough tuglavu for you" you gesture to the boy "and him. There is enough to dull the pain of one. Long enough for da-father to fix you. But it is a long way away."

"And how do you expect the survivor to stay alive?" the woman mutters, hissing as a slight shift in her weight causes pain.

:sizzala:"That's where I use this" you pull out a meat hook. "I'll make it quick. And your body will be used in my magic to bring the rest of us back. You will save the last of your clan with your sacrifice."

The boy looks up and croaks. "It...should be me. Please" he begs "end this agony. Save Auri"
the female weeps as she holds his hand.

The woman looks down at the boy "I would have said save him, give me the hook and let me die on my feet. But that boy is too far gone. Even if you fix him, he will never use his legs. Maybe not even be able to use his tool when heat comes round. Auri's pups need a father, but not as much asBizangi" she gestures to the comatose girl "needs a warrior to teach her. Teach her discipline, and the clan traditions to harness the frenzy; or she'll just be a wild woman the rest of her life."

You nod, processing their words. Then you raise the hook.

>Mercy for the boy.
>Silence the woman.
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No. 987673 ID: ed70c6

>>987669
The choice is clear. Save the woman, grant final mercy to the boy.
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No. 987675 ID: 9aaeef

Kill the boy as fast and painless as you can, save the woman. His female will probably start to cry, tell her if she really loved him she will calm down for the cubs he put in her.
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No. 987750 ID: df76b1

He faces his end like a man. Would that all males were so steadfast.
Grant him mercy.
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No. 987757 ID: 094652

The survivors of this hollowed-out ruin have made a democratic decision. (well, one of them is unconscious but she was incapable of rational thought before you subdued her so meh) This decision also aligns with your future interests and supports the highest probability of survival for the remainder of your group. Most importantly, it is made with the knowledgeable consent of the target.
Executing the boy will haunt you for the rest of your life, but so will the courage and intelligence you showed this day.
So get this over with, and go home. You're eager to dull the memories with a hot bowl of soup and dreams of your new pups and sisters.
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No. 987761 ID: c09f5e

Ask the boy for his name before you grant him mercy. Tell him you will consider honoring his sacrifice by naming your future child after him.
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No. 987780 ID: 031458

Your decedents will be singing songs of your bravery and sacrifice generations from now.
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No. 988028 ID: 7a1a17
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988028

The boy is brave. Better than most men. You tell yourself that over and over. But it still feels like you're doing something wrong. No! There is no right or wrong decision! It's survival, and the boy has no chance! So why does it feel wrong?

You move Auri aside, she stifles her cries knowing she must stay quiet to avoid the Oo-tan-shi, as you end his pain in a single stroke. She looks away.

:sizzala:"Peace boy. May you find a better clan in the next cycle."

His remains are consumed in the spell that will take you, his weeping female, the wounded woman Waya, and the nameless girl back home.

Just as the spell takes hold, you catch a glimpse of something in armor speaking in language you don't recognize. Maybe that's the Oo-Tan-Shi this clan was afraid of? Huh. It's the size of a dah-een. You make a rude gesture as the spell envelopes you all and shout :sizzala:"Not taking these ones gethzyna!"
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No. 988029 ID: 7a1a17
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988029

The trek back is much harder with a wounded woman, an unconcious girl, and a grieving female all clinging to you. It's at this time you remember you went on that hunt for...well hunting! And now you have even less meat than when you started. You suppose you can stomach Saq's smoked meat cuts, even if he has no concept of flavor.

On top of the hill are Guk and Oklak, talking like a bunch of idiots while you lug a dying woman behind you.
:oklak:"I think I should get the sword."

:guk:"But you already took the ghostskin club."

:oklak:"But I hunt. Works better if I had something that cut. Like that sword. Sword is bad for hunting females. That's what you do, and why you take the club."

As you approach, they look to you without getting up.

:guk:"Oh! Sizzala um...hello. Wh-what's that you have?"

:sizzala:"What does it look like?! I have a dying woman, a dumb girl, and a female! Help me get the woman in!"

:oklak:"Woman? Where'd she come from? And where'd this odd looking female come from? Doesn't look like anyone we had."

:sizzala:"She's from another clan ash-brain! They were attacked."

:oklak:"The Plague tide?"

:sizzala:"No, something they called Oo-tan-shi."

:oklak:"Never heard of them."

:sizzala:"Sometime today! What are you idiots even doing out here."
Guk scrambles to help you bring Waya inside. He avoids looking directly at you.

:guk:"Oh! Um. We were uh-waiting for um...you." he mutters.

:sizzala:"Why me?"

:guk:"Uh well cause the ambush we talked about? It's still happenening today so you know, we were waiting for you to come back. After you were done. And um...yes." What's gotten into him?!

>Get Waya and the others back to daddy. Ambush can happen another day.
>Send Waya and the others back with Oklak, help with the ambush
>Other
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No. 988030 ID: 094652

Support medical aid now, ambush tomorrow. You did not kill a boy just to let the knight bleed out from the incompetence of exhausted healers, especially since you're the reason your daddy is going to be half-incoherent!
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No. 988043 ID: 041c52

>>988029
Go to daddy with the ladies, before acting we have to know what exactly happend with the other tribe.
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No. 988124 ID: 031458

Of course it feels wrong. Killing should never be easy, especially when it's your own kind.
Remember that feeling. It means your head is still straight on your shoulders.

Take them straight to Daddy. If the woman dies in Oklaks care she wouldn't be the only one to perish.
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No. 988370 ID: 7a1a17
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988370

You slap the nearest man upside the head. So Oklak. The woman is half dead and the last thing she needs is the only skilled healers away from her on a damned nonperson-hunt!

:tokrazar:"Sizzala! What's this? Who is this woman you drag in like a dead foodbeast?"

:sizzala:"Less talk, more healing! She's dying Tok!"

You use his name to emphasize the importance. He stops arguing and starts to peel the armor away to look at the wound.

:tokrazar:"Ash, this went deep. What caused this?"

:waya:"Oo...tan...shi" she sighs.

:tokrazar:"Never heard of them."

:sizzala:"They are. Um. I actually don't know. It be better you tell us what happened to your clan Waya."

Waya hisses as cloth is torn and plating drawn up along the shaft. Tok grimaces when he sees the wound. :tokrazar:"No corruption. Small mercy that. The hard part will be removing this without causing permanent damage. I'm afraid some of the flesh will have to go. I'll get the rest of my tinctures."

Waya looks at you, maybe the tuglavu is making her talkative, or maybe she wants to be distracted when Tok starts cutting. :waya:"What happened...was my clan mistresses were damned fools."
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No. 988371 ID: 7a1a17
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988371

:waya:It was your typical story. Clan loses home to rivals. Clan searches for new home. Clan finds nonpeople settlement. Clan invades nonpeople settlement and takes it. The town belonged to the Oo-Tan-shi. The Clan mistress decided it would be ours.

The War mistress sent our magic users in too quickly. The walls did not fall, and many died when their magic didn't work as they wanted to. We broke their door, flooded in, and died again as they turned their streets into a killing pit. Our magic users had plenty of blood to work with after that...

The Oo-Tan-Shi were driven back, and slowly forced out of their town. The War mistress, instead of pursuing them to keep their numbers small, decided to let the non people escape, and spent the rest of the campaign rounding up prisoners to divide up between laborers and females for the surviving men.

Yes. She sent in the men-throngs. She said our clan was as good as dead if we did not take the settlement anyway, and the promise of shelter and females would make the men fight harder. They still died. So many of them. I knew our clan wouldn't recover before they returned.

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No. 988372 ID: 7a1a17
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988372

:waya:And not a single generation, the Oo-Tan-Shi returned. They had more warriors, all covered in metal compared the the lightly armored non people we fought before. And they had magics and leaders that were smarter than the mistresses. It was a slaughter. I was told to fight them not to defend the settlement, but to hold them off long enough to prepare to escape again. I...failed. As you see. I and Bizangi are all that's left

>>But what are the Oo-Tan-Shi?
>>What magics did they use?
>>Where did they come from?
>>Other
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No. 988373 ID: df76b1

Let's start with what, and move on to where.

Nonpeople magics are for nonpeople.
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No. 988375 ID: 9a2966

Hmh. Are they great trackers, or can their magics be used as such? They might follow to hunt down the last of the last, and in that case something must be done.
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No. 988377 ID: 9aaeef

>>988372
Well, what are they?
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No. 988524 ID: 031458

What magics did they use?
If we know enough about them, perhaps we could develop a counter with our own.
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No. 988829 ID: 7a1a17
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988829

:sizzala:"Stop. Stop. First of all. The Oo-tan-shi. What are they?"

Waya lifts a hand weakly and points to Auri. :waya:"You...brought one with us.", and she reclines her head again. Tok's brew is already numbing her body.

:sizzala:"She?! That-they are Oo-tan-shi? But they are dah-een."

:waya:"No. They are like Dah-een. They have the same battle-rage. Their weapons still bite as deep. But not Dah-een. They don't call themselves that."

:sizzala:"So...wait. They killed your clan? How? Dah-een don't have good magic. Do these? Did they have powerful magic? Can they use the magic to track us?"

:waya:"They had magic yes. But not theirs. Their allies. I think the el-fu. Or maybe the kay-da."

:sizzala:"The el-fu then. Can they find us?"

:waya:"No. Maybe. I do not know. All magic I saw was for killing. Maybe they have magic for tracking. I never saw it."

:sizzala:"Then they recover. They had help."

:waya:"No. There were more attacking us than who fled when we took their town. And they acted so strange..."

:sizzala:"Strange how?"

:waya:"Many ways. The armor they wore was not like any I seen the nonpeople in this land wear. It was newer. Thicker. We had a harder time cutting it. When we chased them out, they fought to protect themselves and their friends. These did not care when one died. They just kept coming and stepped over the bodies to reach us. When they left, the ones we caught swore their families would come back for them. These did not come back for them. All the females and laborers were executed with our clan. They were thinking like...like...I don't know."
She hisses as Tok starts cutting into the flesh around the spear.

"I-cannot talk anymore. It gets hard to think."

>"No I am not done!"(Stay as Sizzala)
>"Fine. We will speak when Tokrazar is done"(Stay as Sizzala)
>"Then don't. Heal. There is a lot I need to do."(Be another)
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No. 988833 ID: 6e2528

Fine, heal.
Be Auri
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No. 988834 ID: 094652

Be Tokrazar
"I think I know what happened. One of our gah-meen slaves said something about Soul Karving. These Oo-Tan-Shi, they're no longer Dah-een. They're not even non-people anymore. Just rabid dogs. That's what a Karver turns souls into. If you seek revenge, it will be on what the Karver has done, for even your murderers are victims."
Focus on healing the internal-most organs first.
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No. 988848 ID: 9aaeef

>>988829
A rival clan of them? Or maybe they were being controlled? Be Tok.
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No. 989308 ID: 7a1a17
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989308

You are now Tok. You speak To Waya, to your daughter, to the female. Anything to fill in the silence as you finally pull the spear free.

:tokrazar:"Sounds familiar. One of our gah-meen females said something about a "Soul Karving". Maybe that is what happened to these Oo-Tan-Shi. Did you see their faces? Did they look dead but walking?"

:waya:"Heeeyrrrr...who wuzzash? Ze boy that bought me herrr?"

:tokrazar:"Boy? My daughter brought you here."

:waya:"Nononooooo. Boy! Thhhat boy. The tall, fuzzy one with the horn?"

:tokrazar:"Oklak? He's not a boy. Gormoamhi like him keep their horn. It's strange I know."

:waya:"Heh...I dun' think'ss so strange. I think it'ss cute."
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No. 989309 ID: 7a1a17
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989309

The medicine has already worked its power over Waya. Man-magic courses through her body, making it numb and tired. She is asleep. Well she'll be no help. You seal up the gash in her chest and cover it with cleaned wrappings torn off her ruined garment. All that's left is to see if she was fixed before losing too much blood.
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No. 989310 ID: 7a1a17
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989310

:tokrazar:"Hey. Hey you female. Waya cannot tell me about your people. What abou-"

"Those were NOT MY PEOPLE!" the female shouts. That's a surprise. She's painted like a half person but doesn't know her place. Like a non-person. She dares raise her voice? "My people do not slaughter innocents! My people do not take mothers and hang them next to their mates! My people do not burn nursing houses with pups trapped inside! My people do not kill my claim-mate," her voice starts to waver "and leave me alone with rude clanless" she breaks down into sobs. "Tes. My Tes is gone!"

>This is out of your control. Leave the female and see to the other Gormoamhi
>The female is hurt. Maybe some brew will ease her suffering. Or make her forget.
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No. 989312 ID: 031458

She's lashing out like a wounded animal... A brew may be in order. One to calm, not to forget. There are many questions to ask her, though they will need to wait...

Actually... Where's Anslieu? I bet he could deal with her for now, so you can get to more important matters.
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No. 989314 ID: 094652

"You need to stop being angry or your pups will be poisoned by your hate. And I don't trust you with my patient."
Find a goblin and have them escort the Oo-tan-shi to the kitchen. Some food might calm her down.
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No. 989325 ID: 041c52

>>989310
Try to calm her down with the brew but do not make her forget. "Well lass, I'm sorry for what happened to your clan but you should start fixing that attitud, our clan may be a wierd one but we can accept you and your pups, is not like anyone else would do it".
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No. 989361 ID: 41f95b

Well our clan was rivals to Hera, maybe she was pretty loyal. Regardless say this >>989325 to her.
Not so rough, make her understand we are her only option.
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No. 989469 ID: df76b1

Do the Brew.
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No. 989562 ID: 7a1a17
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989562

You only need to call for Anslieu once before he dutifully appears by your side. He fetches your brews, offering one to the distraught Oo-tan-shi. At first she is reluctant to drink, but Anslieu kind words convince her to try.

:tokrazar:"Now then. I'm sorry for what happened to your clan but you should start fixing that attitude, our clan is an odd one but we can accept you and your pups." She looks to you is not like anyone else would do it".

She looks up to you and nods. "I...I am sorry gola" she mutters, her voice still shaking. "I...I don't know about the Utxiaki that attacked. Only that I think...my brother lead them. I...I was..."

:tokrazar:"Calm yourself little female. You are tired, sad, and probably hungry. Anslieu feed her some dah-een things. Give her time to rest. I will ask her later" you say as you spy Guk looking downcast, dragging the Nietch-Gah-Meen behind him. "And what are you doing?"

:guk:"This one tried to bite me" he holds Nietch by her hair. "And Ivaka laughed. Actually laughed! I'm going to bring all the ghostskins to the fire and make them watch as I teach Nietch where she belongs! Make them all learn!"

:tokrazar:"This is new for you. The bite couldn't have hurt that much."

:guk:"This isn't about pain! She needs to learn to not toy with me!"

:tokrazar:"Toy with you, what are you talking about?"

:guk:"I lead dammit! I need to be respected, and if Sizz can't see that then I need to reinforce that I was made leader!"

>Seems strange but alright...get Aglaho and use this opportunity to discipline the roh-koff
>Wait did he say Sizz?
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No. 989564 ID: 094652

Slap Guk. Remind him of the many tyrants in your former clan's history who compensated for their lack of masculinity with abuse and violence and brought the honor of the clan low for it.
Let them laugh. Let them have their petty tiny-rebellions. It is all they will do when they are chained to the clan by fear and lust and divided into the cells of their own minds. But chain them to a cowardly madman and they will all agree on what they think the others think: mutiny.
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No. 989571 ID: 041c52

Get Aglaho and do what you must, the sex Guz and Sizz had must have been intense, try not to think much about it.
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No. 989608 ID: 031458

Discipline all you want, but Gormoamhi problems are Gormoamhi problems. What did Sizz do, and why are you so worked up about it that the laughter of non people is piercing your heart?
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No. 989695 ID: 9aaeef

Let him do it, we can’t allow a non person to not know her place.
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No. 989722 ID: df76b1

Tok is wise enough to not fight uphill battles
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No. 989773 ID: 7a1a17
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989773

Guk is acting like Oklak. So you'll treat him like Oklak. With a hard slap to the back of his head.

:tokrazar:"Stop talking stupid boy! You said Sizz! How is punishing the Ghostskins teaching her to be respectful?"

:guk:"Well not really. I mean you promised me you'd paint mine and you didn't so I thought...um."

:tokrazar:"Have you forgotten we've been doing woman work all this time? If we were still a clan, we'd be pariahs! Not worthy of any respect!"

:guk:"Yes...well. But she yelled at me. I...I thought we had a something...between us after um. After we..."

Oh sweet cinders the boy is smitten.
With the worst possible woman. You don't know whether to reassure him or strangle him.

:tokrazar:"Oh dear. Boy. You know you pretended to be me when you laid with my daughter. You know she thinks I did it. She has no idea you were involved."

:guk:"I know that. I just thought that-"

:tokrazar:"That what? That somehow she'd know you have a connection to her. That she'll be birthing your pups instead of mine? Would she be enamored with you and petition me to make you hers?"

:guk:"When you say it out loud it seems a little stupid..."

:tokrazar:"It is stupid. Boy do you remember the Clan Mistresses who were afraid? Who were stupid? What happened to the clan?"

:guk:"Many died. We lost territory. We had to move homes."

:tokrazar:"That's right. The females are ruled by their place through fear and lust. Rule them with anger and they will see you as weak."

:guk:"Mmmyeah."

He's kowed for now, but you'll probably need to keep an eye on him. A man doesn't let go of an infatuation for a woman that easily. For now, maybe you can take his mind off it.

:tokrazar:"Well after that outburst, you'll have to discipline the ghostskins. She saw us arguing. We need to show them we are still the better people."

That brightens his mood a little.

:guk:"Yes. Yes we should."

Around the campfire, the ghostskins are all brought to witness Guk and Nietch. You broke out the special brews for this. The one you gave to Ionilee the first night Guk took her. It will leave the memories vivid so this lesson will form a lasting impression on all the ghostskins. They do not struggle as the gah-meen matriarch snaps at Guk in her language. Guk pushes her to the floor.

:guk:"You dared to bite your mate female. You need to learn that nonpeople do not strike their betters."
"I am your better!" Nietch growls back. The defiance quickly becomes a grimace as Guk inserts his first two fingers in her.

:guk:"Well?"

"Burn in every hell!"

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No. 989774 ID: 7a1a17
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989774

A third finger is inserted. The ghostskin is not used to three and she screams, but is still defiant. She is still defiant as more fingers insert, and he starts with her other hole. It isn't until he's about to insert his fist that finally she shouts.

"I'm sorry!"

:guk:"Not what I wanted to hear" he starts to press down.

"W-wait! Wait! What do you want? What do you want me to say?"

:guk:"You are my better Guk, and I will never try to hurt you again."

"Y-you are my better. You are my better Guk, I will never hurt you again."

:guk:"Please plant your seed in me Guk."

"P...puh...please. Plant seed in me. Guk." Guk takes his fist away, dipping it into a bowl of tuglavu.

:guk:"That's a good female" he coos as he coats himself in the medicine. "You can learn, and so you are rewarded."

Slowly he sinks his manhood into Nietch, the female hissing as he digs into her fields. Nietch whimpers as he hilts, the tuglavu spills out. Guk growls with lusty satisfaction and begins a steady rhythm over the conquered ghostskin.

:guk:[spoiler]"I bet your precious Veni does not fill you as I do. A shame. You will never have his pups. But that is good. Doesn't it feel good to have me?"

Nietch bites down on her finger. Barely audible she replies "Y-yes. Guk. It feels g-good to have you inside me." He looks to his audience.


:guk:"Your leader begged me to breed her. Follow her example. Ghostskins were made to be Gormoamhi females. Defy us and be punished" he raises a fist. "But obey" he lowers the fist and gently grasps Nietch's flailing hand. "And we will reward you."

:oklak:"Wise words" Oklak laughs looking at his ghostskin claim-mates. "You are good little females. Show them what good females do." as he spreads his legs. The roh-koff begins to lap at his base while Siloka wordlessly lowers herself onto Oklak.

:saqrar:"Well Bathrae is a good female right? She knows what to do" to emphasize the point, he spread her legs and enters her. Bathrae does not resist.

:seqrar:"Learn this lesson ghostfur. This is your leader" he reminds her as you positions himself behind the gah-meen and penetrates.

You face Aglaho.
:tokrazar:"Well?"

Aglaho glares at you with pure venom. Then spreads her legs. The ghostkins won't forget this night, as you make them sing.

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No. 989775 ID: 7a1a17
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989775

It's time to do as you promised. Ivaka obediently waited for Guk to finish with Nietch then cleaned him as a female should. She's ready to be painted. And Analey as well you suppose. You offered to paint Oklak's newest ghostskin, seeing as she was just as thoroughly disciplined as his other claim-mates, but he insisted on getting the same thing for her as last time. He even wanted you to give her that stupid signature. Oklak claims it represents him perfectly, a curved line slashed twice to denote he is a horned Gormoamhi who lost two clans. You don't bother telling him in Gulseeque it is graffiti used by men to warn each other if a specific woman is aggressive and will probably bite your penis off. You instead hold down your laugh as you paint yet another bitten penis on the ghostskin's head.

Now as for Guk's females, they will need a closer eye. Each has a different role now that they are trusted half-people. And Guk deserves more than Oklak and his bitten penis.

>Ivaka's markings shall be
>Analey's markings shall be

Oklak also gave you a talisman filled with the essence of creating life in his newest ghostskin. That makes yet another talisman of untapped power. The other talismans were small things, you used them either to make more potent tuglavu, brew potions and poultices you were running low on, or made insignificant talismans that had little power. Not like this one.

Now what should this one be?
>Greater Talisman of Strength
>Greater Talisman of Speed
>Greater Talisman of Toughness
>Greater Talisman of Endurance
>Greater Talisman of Redirection
>Greater Talisman of Destruction
>Greater Talisman of Fertility
>Talisman of Rapid Aging
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No. 989776 ID: 094652
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989776

Give Ivaka strange, contradicting tattoos. A spike shaped like a curve. A leash held by the slave. A fanged muzzle around her asshole.
Paint Analey with her equipment - guns, binoculars, knives. Turn her comforts against her.

Talisman of Rapid Aging - 'Recruiting' is going to get harder here on out, and half the wombs in camp are occupied.
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No. 989856 ID: 041c52

>>989775
Talisman of Rapid aging, we have to make a true army.
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No. 989899 ID: 9aaeef

>>989775
Paint a line from their crotch that it splits to their breast, like your divided tongue.
The talisman of Rapid Aging sounds good.
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No. 990528 ID: 7a1a17
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990528

The females squirm and flinch as you apply the markings. Damn non-people. Why must they twitch so much? It shouldn't hurt that much! On Ivaka you place the markings of the collar, as she has the honor of being the first to receive one. On her belly you leave a mark of the Mother Goddess. Guk is so obsessed over the health and number of his first litter, he resorts to superstitious nonsense, when proper ritual is how one ensures healthy birth. On her rump is the bite mark of K'vladu. Seeing the mark of her spurned mate, the Sister Goddess of Destruction may choose to avoid this female.

On Analey you place two such marks of K'vladu. She is older and will likely be a greater target for Gormoloha. For just a bit of added protection, you place the markings of the Warrior Aspect of the Mother Goddess, calling on her strength and power to protect the Dah-een. Finally on both, you give them the mark of the Split-Tongue. No one will ever doubt who claimed these females.

Additionally you shape the magic of the talisman into one of Rapid Aging. It's tough work, but you feel it will be interesting to see how the ghostskin will react to its power. Ivaka has no idea what you attached to her collar, but she will be surprised soon enough.
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No. 990530 ID: 7a1a17
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990530

Guk fetches his females and retreats to his corner of the shelter no doubt to play with them or train that Neh-yah-ka or whatever he does up there. Everyone has left the fire to retire to their spots. You can hear the grunting of Seqrar and Saqrar as they wrestle each other. Somewhere is the chittering language of the gob-lee as they gather together in a giant pile of little non-people and argue over the best spots of the sleeping pile. Sizzala is tearing into some smoked meat, no doubt her appetite is catching up after such a long day. You hear the distant chuckling of Oklak and the moaning of his females. No question what he's doing.

You lay yourself next to the Pile, warming yourself by the fire and keeping close watch on the new women. The whelp still hasn't awoken and will be in for a shock when she finally does. Waya slips in and out of her sleep raving about Oo-tan-shi and fearful beasts.

So much has changed. With the new Gormoamhi, there will need to be new tasks. Someone must watch the whelp, someone must watch the woman until she is fully healed. With a ghostskin now expecting to make new pups in a week, work will need to be put aside to build a proper birthing place.

On the good side, the gob-lee seem to be adjusting well to serving Gormoamhi, perhaps they can be assigned work without a minder. Though with how small they are it is best they are assigned as a group otherwise they'll get nothing done.

And the ambush that was going to happen today will now have to wait until tomorrow. Everything will need to be changed. Or maybe not. Maybe...

>How shall work be assigned tomorrow?

>Building the Birthing Place
>Watching Waya
>Watching the whelp
>Replenish food stores
>Ambush the patrol
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No. 990535 ID: 094652

Have the Daoine build the Birthing places.
Sizzala can watch Waya, they seem to get along relatively fine. Tok should do periodic medical checks between alchemy sessions.
Guk can watch Bizangi, maybe he'll get attached to her instead of Sizzala.
Oklak will instruct the goblins in the fine arts of gathering and farming.
Guk, Seq, and Saq will go on the raid.
Everyone else willing to work should reinforce the building's doorways, windows, and any structurally-weakened walls.
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No. 990556 ID: 9aaeef

>>990530
One of the twins should do the birthing place
Ansileu should watch the female, tell him to keep her calm, that she is safe in this clan.
Oklak Guk and Sizz should go to the ambush. Now that Sizz is not in heat the ambush should go even better than the improvised ambush last time.
You should go hunting with the goblins.
The other twin should watch the whelp
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No. 990624 ID: 031458

Guk and Sizz need to be the ones leading the ambush. They are the only ones competent enough, even if it will cause drama down the line. One or both of Guk's newly painted females should go too.

Have Oklak hunt. Someone should poke fun at him, saying that if he does not bring back a food beast tonight, we'll be eating him instead.

Tok still needs to watch Waya. Her injuries were severe, and internal corruption could still spring up. A medicine man should be on standby to ensure her fast recovery. We only have one medicine man. Also should she awaken, she'll probably be stuck in one place all day. Best have the person watching her be the one with the most to talk about.

The twins will be in charge of watching the whelp and constructing the Birthing place. They can sus out who does which on their own. The important part is that the whelp be watched over by a fellow Gormoamhi. She's liable to kill a female if left unattended with them. If she ends up needing a distraction she can help with the birthing place too, if she's up to it.
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No. 990684 ID: 43ceea

Guk, Oklak and Sizz are the ambush team.
One of the Twins must watch Waya and the other one do the birthing place.
You go hunting old man.
The most obedient non or half persons should watch the whelps, Bathrae and Ansileu.
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No. 991011 ID: 7a1a17
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991011

By morning you assign the tasks.
Guk, and Sizz will continue to form the ambush party. You do have a feeling putting the two together will lead to something bad happening, but you hope that's just a feeling and nothing more.
Seqrar will build the Birthing Place. He will also be given Oklak's females to help construction.
Saqrar can watch Bizangi, the boy needs to learn to deal with women one day. Perhaps a girl who still needs to learn control will be a good mix for him. It sounds like a fine idea that will have no dire repercussions at all!
You of course will care for Waya as she heals. Perhaps you can dissuade her from trying to pair with Oklak. The thought of Oklak having a Gormoamhi mate is terrifying.

And to compensate for the extra mouths, Oklak will be sent to hunt and forage. That one has spent far too much time with his females.

Speaking of females, you assign the ones trustworthy enough to be painted to oversee the non-people. Oklak's people may have been trained stupid, but they still seem capable of something as simple as keeping an eye on a cage.

No doubt the non-people can't survive on meat alone. Speaking of which, Ivaka has been inside the smoke room since dawn, eating as much as a whelpling boy reaching his maturity. The Talisman is already working, the pups growing far faster overnight.

:tokrazar:"Why are you here alone?"

"Guk-I mean master Guk is...um...f-feeding Mistress Nietch. I thought he emptied himself yesterday, but he doesn't seem drained at all today. I swear you monsters have an endless supply." She tears into the meat. "You did this to me didn't you?" Ivaka grunts, one hand on her swelling belly.

:tokrazar:"Are you so slow you only figured it out now?"

"No, that was when I felt sick and hungry at the same time last night. I'm now realizing this is going to be very unpleasant. How long?"

:tokrazar:"On el-fu it worked in a single week."

"Damn...Guk-I mean master Guk- will put another in me after this won't he?"

:tokrazar:"That is your purpose now."

"And you'll do the same to Mistress Nietch? Another one of these?" she flicks the talisman around her neck.

:tokrazar:"That's a stupid question. Of course."

She looks as though she will ask another question, then stops herself.

>If that is all
>>Be Guk, prepare the ambush
>>Be someone else, there is more to do
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No. 991013 ID: 094652

Be Sizzala
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No. 991014 ID: 197d84

Be Saq. Good misadventure
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No. 991027 ID: 041c52

We should be Saq to at least give him some pointers and avoid any bad situation. Maybe we can try to connect with Bizangi.
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No. 991579 ID: 7a1a17
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991579

You are now Saqrar. Why were you assigned to watch this girl? You are no good with girls. Cinder, you are a man! Men should not be trusted dealing with girls! This has nothing to do with the time your sister jumped you and nearly gouged your eyes out with her horn in her own rage. Of course not! You just think this duty should go to women who are skilled with handling girls. Mother Goddess willing, she stays asleep the entire time you watch him so you can go back to doing things you are good at. Like smoking meat.
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No. 991580 ID: 7a1a17
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991580

You could go for meat right now-

"RRAAAAAUGH!"

:saqrar:"Oh no not again!"
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No. 991584 ID: 42351c

Pile Driver! German Suplex! Full Nelson!
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No. 991593 ID: 9aaeef

>>991580
Get her off you and ask her what they’ll is wrong with her.
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No. 991594 ID: 094652

Bear hugs and tiger licks!
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No. 991632 ID: df76b1

This is no way to get your meat smoked.
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No. 991878 ID: 7a1a17
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991878

You try all those wrestling moves you do with your brother to come out on top. Either he was just too easy or you're both terrible, because she winds up on top!

"You! Where is the witch woman?!"

:saqrar:"What? W-Witch woman?"

"Don't lie to me I can smell her on you! I can smell her all over this place! Is this her lair? Are you her mate?! Answer me or I'll eat your eyes!"

:saqrar:"Y-you mean Sizzala?"

"I don't want her name! I want to know where she is!"

:saqrar:"I...I don't know. Can't breathe!"

"Liar! She's been all over this place, the smell is too strong!"

:saqrar:"I mean she...left...don't...know...where...went...please...stop!"

She loosens her grip a little, enough so you can breathe, but still strong enough to strangle you again.

"Where am I then?! Tell me that you witch-thrall!"

>Secret Technique, ROLLY-GORRY!
>In a safe place, we aren't going to hurt you
>Why do you hate her so much?
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No. 991884 ID: 094652

"Why do you hate her? She saved you and some other woman from an army of brutal bun buns!"
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No. 991887 ID: 9a2966

An exile camp. It's safe. Ish.
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No. 991891 ID: 041c52

The oo-tan-shi destroyed your clan! You are in a safe place, Sizz rescued you and a female named Waya!
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No. 991910 ID: 031458

I'm Not- witch thrall, just- clan brother.

ROLLY-GORRY! (She might be a female, but you're an adult now. You can't let a kid bully you!)

You're in our home! Sizzala saved you and that warrior and that half person!

She's out there now. Making sure whatever happened there doesn't happen here.
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No. 992373 ID: 7a1a17
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992373

:saqrar:"Why do you hate her? She saved you and some other woman from those Oo-Tan-Shi Waya keeps going on about!"

"Waya. Waya is alive?"

:saqrar:"Yes, being tended to by our healer, Tokrazar."

"More magic." She growls but gets off of you.

:saqrar:"Why do you hate magic so much? Magic saved you! Magic saved Waya! You're in our home because of magic! Sizzala's out there now. Making sure whatever happened there doesn't happen here. With her magic!"

Then she-pain. Owah. Sick.

>You decide you don't like this girl.
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No. 992441 ID: 041c52

>>992373
That's it, first hold her leg with your thigs, hold her hands and bend them backwards, maybe you shold butt face her to make her loss conscious and make sure she doesn't bite you. Or also yell for help.
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No. 992539 ID: 031458

Hmm... The options are VIOLENCE. She surely can't take an adult who's actually trying...
Or.... Just admitting defeat and bringing her to Tok.

How motivated this ball pain making you?
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No. 992641 ID: df76b1

This calls for a spanking. Not a sexy one, just apply beatdown to posterior until morale improves.
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No. 992991 ID: 4eb01a

If you're going to sick, sick on her.
Follow up with your ULTIMATE TECHNIQUE, or a punch to the diaphragm.
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No. 993041 ID: 7a1a17
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993041

You hold the offending leg between yours. She loses balance and falls into your fist as you punch! You're starting to feel sick , so not everything was behind the punch. But it's enough to knock her back the other way. You grab her other leg but-oh no-wave of sick. You are ready to throw up. Keep it together Saq, keep it to-

OH MOTHER GODDESS DAMN HER HIDE! You lose your grip on the leg between yours and she sends it right into you face! What did you do to deserve this?

The pain is enough to distract you long enough that she wriggles out of your grip and falls to the floor. She sniffs the air "I'll find that witch woman! And when I do, I'll have her head!"

She runs off, following Sizzala's scent-out the shelter and off to the ambush! Oh. Oh no. Oh no no no. You had one job. One job! You should tell Tok, but Tok might kill you. So maybe you should chase after her and catch her. But you are still doubled over in pain! And if she reaches the ambush, Sizzala will very likely kill you.

:saqrar:"What did I do to deserve this?"

>Saq is in too much pain. Control is lost
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No. 993042 ID: 7a1a17
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993042

You are Guk. You hate your life. Why oh why did Sizz, that awful sedductress, tempt you into mating with her? Now you can't get her out of your head. When she talks to you, you get stupid. Which makes you mad. And you were ready to kill the female-Nietch for Sizzala yelling at you! Why?!

And now she's with you at the ambush site! You don't even have the benefit of Oklak to distract her and she talked with you the whole way! Her voice is like sweets being poured into your ears and :guk:"rrrrrghrrgh! Shutupshutupshutup!"

:sizzala:"What are you muttering to yourself about now?"

HRNG! Your heart skips a beat Were you talking out loud? How much was out loud? Did she hear any of that? Can her magic read minds? You should have asked Tok. Mother Goddess she can read your thoughts can she? She's reading them right nowNO STOP THINKING STUPID! SIZZALA STOP READING THIS!

>>SIZZALA STOP!
>This is getting ridiculous
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No. 993069 ID: 031458

She ain't burning flesh so NO SHE CAN'T READ YOUR THOUGHTS, DUMBASS.
ONE. DAY.
That's all you need to get through.
Keep it together.
Focus on the mission You're preparing an ambush. How far along are you on that? Where are you? What did you bring?
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No. 993071 ID: 9aaeef

You know what? You should abort the mission, do it tomorrow with Oaklak, you are in not condition to proceed. Tell Sizz you are not feeling fine.
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No. 993081 ID: d44835

Just go masturbate or something. You look like you can bend far enough over if you don't want to get your hands dirty.
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No. 993097 ID: 094652

Realize that this is what you force the females to go through when you dominate them and then go off hunting for half-days. You need to treat your mates with respect, or this feeling of shame and obsession will haunt you.

For a quick solution: You realize she's going to kill you when she learns you hacked her reproduction code to be non-recursive. Switch 'love' to 'fear'.
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No. 993144 ID: 041c52

You better pospone the operation and do it with someone else.
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No. 993181 ID: 031458

I would argue against postponing. Guk is supposed to be the leader, Tok is old and can't pick up the slack forever.

If Guk can't deal with his emotions over one woman for a few hours to help the clan, then he is not fit to lead it.
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No. 993212 ID: df76b1

Make a weighted bet with her, with something slightly lewd in the balance. Even if you lose, and with your head like this, you might, you'll be building rapport.
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No. 993651 ID: 7a1a17
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993651

Maybe this should happen on another day? Yes. Another day. That sounds good. Is it getting hot? Ash it's awfully hot. Too hot for this. You should go back.

:guk:"We should go back, this doesn't seem like a good day for the ambush."

:sizzala:"What why?"

:guk:"Ah-ahm. It's ah-because...ah-O-oklak isn't here?"

:sizzala:"Oklak? Since when has Oklak been useful?"

:guk:"L-lots of times. Like that time he um. Bought back the Roh-koff females? And the Gah-meen ones?"

:sizzala:"You mean the time he was supposed to hunt for meat and came home with more mouths to feed and the other times you went out hunting with him? That's your best?"

:guk:"Um"

:sizzala:"That is stupid. That is very stupid. And we ran out of time. The patrol is here. Three dah-een and a hoo-ma. I think. They do like to cover themselves in metal right?"

:guk:"Um. Is that a Gormoamhi?"

:sizzala:"Where?"

:guk:"Running up to the patrol. And-wait. Is that Saq?"

:sizzala:"Oh no. Oh no no no no no no no no no!"
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No. 993652 ID: 7a1a17
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993652

"Gorm filth! Arms! To arms!"

"AAAUGH! DAH-EEN GET OUT OF MY WAY! I GOT A WITCH TO KILL!"

:saqrar:"THOSE ARE DAH-EEN WITH LOTS OF SHARP THINGS! GET BACK!"

"Ye ain't gettin' me other arm ya bitch! BLOOD ON THE HILLS!"

:guk:"Ash those two are going to get themselves killed!"

:sizzala:"And if they survive this I'm killing them both."

>The ambush is underway! Even though it wasn't your fault!
>>STRATEGY!
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No. 993653 ID: 094652

They're rushing! Flank them from the far side of the river and goad them into dividing. The river will decrease mobility for all units, but less for your team due to your strength. Disarm the daoine one by one and throw their weapons into the waterbed, then drown them unconscious.
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No. 993656 ID: 9a2966

Crash down on the dah-een in the back rank, slice their throat and toss the body to Sizz so she can work her literal magic - to stop the stupidly berserking NEW female before she can ruin everything.

Once you've done this, deal with the hooman in armor. If you can, knock them down and press them below water - and that should be them done. They won't have much leverage to swing their blade and should be weighed down by their armor already. All you gotta do is wrangle them and, faint or die, they'll be dealt with.

Just gotta hope Saq and the rage-stupid doesn't die to dealing with Caiwre. At least you can order Ionilee to enact a betrayal - although you may want to wait with that until this new female is stopped.
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No. 993673 ID: 041c52

>>993652
Attack the the guys with the shields from behind.
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No. 994102 ID: 7a1a17
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994102

You drop down, landing on the hoo-man. You crush it under the water, and make a grab for the weapon. It stings! Must be made by Dah-een to hurt that much.

The Dah-een next to him tries to shout a warning but all that comes out is black ooze. He clutches his throat, as more of the stuff floats out of his mouth. Sizz is silencing the Dah-een with her magic. She can work with one, but to work magic on the rest, she'll need more meat, and more concentration. You hold the hoo-man beneath the water until it stops thrashing and goes limp.
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No. 994103 ID: 7a1a17
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994103

In that time, the other dah-een clash with the others. The girl grabs the dah-een with the sword and pushes back against his swing, grabbing his head as the raging dah-een is succumbing to battle-lust.

One-eye dances with Saq. That man has no stomach for fighting. He doesn't so much fight as just slap the dah-een any time she tries to attack, or jumps and flails out of the way of a spear thrust. His pathetic struggles failed him.

"Oi! Back up! Where's me backup!?"

:guk:"SAQRAR!"

:saqrar:"Oh. Oh this hurts. Am I dying?"
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No. 994143 ID: 041c52

Grab the one arm girl, make sure she doesn’t hurt Saq more. “No Saq, she didn’t stabbed you depth enough. “Grab the spear so it doesn’t go deeper”.
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No. 994254 ID: 7a1a17
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994254

Inthatimththeraheenclaswitthethersheirlrabsheaheenithheswordndpushesbackagainshiswingrabbingiseadsheraginaheen isuccumbingtobattlelustOneeyedancesithSaqhamanhasnostomachforightingHedoesnsmuchfightasjustlaheaheenantimsherietoattackorumpsandailsut

"SKIP! SKIP, SKIP, SKIIIIIII~P. Why do porn games think they need to stretch out their story with dramatic bullshit?"

:ty:"Del, we're trying to conserve power until we reach the destination cause Rocket says the reactors are :tyuhh: oh-is this what you're using the power on?"
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No. 994255 ID: 7a1a17
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994255

"CLOSE THE DOOR!"

:tyuhh:"Is that...gormoamhi porn? Dude, what the fuck? That's gotta be the grossest genre to come out of the Empire"

"IT'S THE MOST CULTURED GENRE AND YOU WILL SHUT UP AND CLOSE THE DOOR!"

:Rocket:"What is with all the yelling, I can hear you from across the shi-oh gods is that a body pillow?"

"Ioni-chan is not just a body pillow you uncultured swine!"

:Rocket:"I can't believe our best gunner is an otaku."

:karunboxed:"What's an otaku?"

:tymad:"No! Basmati! Don't look! You must remain pure!"

:karunboxed:"Hey I can't see where I'm going. Let go!"

:Rocket:"I hate all of you"
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No. 994260 ID: df76b1

Fucking Sugoi
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No. 994270 ID: 041c52

>>994255
Del is right, Gormoamhi porn is the patrician choice.
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No. 994586 ID: 6ff55c

Be fast, save Saq!
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No. 995140 ID: 7a1a17
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995140

One-arm-one-eye slashes at Saq. He doesn't even scream as he topples. She moves to aid the other dah-een the girl is currently drowning. She is so carried away she doesn't see the more dangerous dah-een right to the side of her!

>You aren't going to make it
>Sizzala!
>Blind one-eye!
>Kill one-eye!
>Fix Saqrar!
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No. 995160 ID: 094652

I'm usually into nonlethal takedowns but she's going to kill your charges. Stop her from killing them now.
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No. 995161 ID: ac3918

She's probably the one who knows most (and those we took down are already in danger of drowning). Blind her.
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No. 995168 ID: 9aaeef

>>995140
Maybe is best to blind her since is faster, can you do it throwing water in her eye? After that you can tackle her and disarm her (not pun intended).
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No. 995210 ID: 031458

You have leverage! Rip an arm off the human you just drowned and chuck it at one-eye!

Call out Blind One-Eye!
Saq's dumb ass won't know what to do if you just say kill her!
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No. 995514 ID: 7a1a17
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995514

:guk:"Sizzala! BLIND HER!"

Sizz hits one-eye with her magic, clouding her vision. The killing strike instead grazes the girl's face. She screams and clutches her wound, letting go of the Dah-een.

One Eye swings wildly at the screaming. The speed talisman helps you close the distance. And puts force in your swing. She gasps as you knock the wind out of her.

:guk:"You! Girl! Get Saq up, and help him home!"

"What? But the-"

:guk:"NOW!"
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No. 995515 ID: 7a1a17
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995515

You turn back to the dah-een. She's drenched, clutching a small knife. It's pathetic.

"Yer not gettin' way so quick bastard."

:guk:"You lose dah-een. You think to kill me with that?"

"Nay. Jus hold ye till the others get 'ere."

The other dah-een coughs as it pulls itself out of the water. He grabs One-Eye's spear and charges!

>Dah-een just don't know when to stop
>Action!
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No. 995534 ID: 9a2966

Use your quickness to grab the spear, yank it from the other dah-een's grip (or if he holds on, just yank him, too) and smack one-eye over the head with the blunt end (or the other dah-een, depending).

Even if she stays conscious from that, with reach combined with reach, her only hope is to close the distance or run away. If she does the first, you clock her or grab her and if she does the second, you chase her down, being far quicker.
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No. 995538 ID: 094652

Dive underwater and trip him, then grab the spear, stand up, and throw at her.
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No. 995572 ID: 041c52

Dodge the spear and use the shaft to knock both of them, we shouldn't kill the cyclope girl, she has information.
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No. 996456 ID: 7a1a17
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996456

You grab the spear that was about to go into your back and swing it and the dah-een at one eye. She jumps out of the way. The other dah-een's grip was too slippery. He flies off the handle and off the cliff.
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No. 996457 ID: 7a1a17
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996457

You attempt a downward swing at one-eye. She:guk:"AUGH!" One-eye stabs your hand! She grabs the spear as it drops from your grip.

"Ye blinded me with a witch didya?", she growls, slicing your abdominal when you try to grab her. "Well can't have ya using yer evil magic on me agin!"
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No. 996458 ID: 7a1a17
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996458

She hurls the spear! Sizzala isn't fast enough.

>Injuries sustained
>Action required!
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No. 996466 ID: d7a788

>dodges to the side
And this is why you side-sweep, not all-or-nothing strike

Tear the dagger from your hand and fling it to hell. With no weapon in reach for her to skillfully procure, all she has is dodging and punching and you’re bigger and stronger, if not faster (but still fast and you should have the movement advantage in the water).

Beware her punching or tearing at your wounds, though. She’s a fierce one.
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No. 996481 ID: 9aaeef

That’s it, grab the little shit’s head and strike her with your kneel. We have to finish this fast and go to our home.
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No. 996495 ID: 031458

Guk, Take her down hand to hand, without weapons she can't cut you!

Sizz, You aborted choking one. Pull out that spear and finish them off with it before they retreat or retaliate!

If they somehow manage to continue resisting after these last attempts, It's time to leave, as shameful as it may be. You are both too injured to deal with reinforcements, and the clan will die without you.
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No. 996754 ID: b2f4b1

>>996481
This sounds like a good option, but if she still isn't knocked out you should get out of there with the rest.
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No. 996776 ID: 094652

The Daoine force-multiply any weaponry they hold as a species trait, so remove all weapons from the equation and you remove her strength.
Guk: Pull the knife out of your hand and throw it at the riverbank, then retreat.
Sizzala: The spear didn't go deep; pull it out and throw it onto the riverbank. Put pressure on the wound and retreat.
Wait for the angry bunny to advance and use the movement penalty against her to pin her down.
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No. 998071 ID: 7a1a17
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998071

It takes all of your will to not pass out from the pain, but your wrench the knife free-Goddess it hurts!

:guk:"Last mistake dah-een"

The dah-een doesn't reply. She eyes the knife in your hand, and watches as you fling it over the cliff.

:guk:"We'll be gone before your friends come. But we leave with you."

"Like hell I-"
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No. 998072 ID: 7a1a17
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998072

She doesn't get to finish her words. She made to dash away as she spoke, but she is tiring. She is slowing down, and you grasp her head. Before she can bite, you introduce her to your knee.

One-eye is knocked out.

:sizzala:"Gah! The dah-een bitch! I'll skewer her for this!" Sizz has pulled the spear free, and is using her blood to fuel what is no doubt a deadly spell.

>Tell Sizzala to stop. The dah-een is dangerous, but a dangerous female. The clan can use that.
>Let her. One-eye is too dangerous too live. The clan is better off with her gone.
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No. 998079 ID: 2e177b

Tell her to stop. We may kill her if we got the others, but we need to make sure of that first.
Plus, she's likely the one with the intel.
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No. 998081 ID: 10ea40

Interpose yourself.

"No, I’ll skewer her for this. This one is proud. You should enjoy helping me humble her and seizing the secrets of her home from her head."
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No. 998082 ID: 9aaeef

>>998072
No, she is importan, she may know information and provide strong pups.Plus, she is unconscious wouldn’t you rather destroy her pride and prolong her suffering? She will see her clan be destroyed.
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No. 998107 ID: 031458

>>998072
Let her die.
After today this one will surly never learn, and will likely remain dangerous.
We have a True warrior back at home, and plenty of females.
Let's get out of here.
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No. 998108 ID: 6c227a

We already have too many mouths to feed and not enough useful workers. And you would rather be on Sizzala's good side than have her be mad at you, right? Just tell her to rip the woman's mind before killing her.
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No. 998191 ID: 74c499

There is something odd about this one. Ask Sizz to check her memory before doing whatever she want to do.
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No. 999107 ID: 7a1a17
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999107

:guk:"No, no you don't! Stay away!"

:sizzala:"Give her to me, I'm going to make her death slow"

:guk:"No! She's useful. You aren't killing her!"

:sizzala:"She stabbed your hand!"

:guk:"Not the point. She is important in their fort! She must have good ideas in her head. You can look into it!"

:sizzala:"And then kill her?"

:guk:"NO! I mean. Not yet. Maybe. No. Just! Just look into her mind."

:sizzala:"I can't."

:guk:"What do you mean you can't? You just had magic!"

:sizzala:"And I shaped it to melt her lungs! I can't unshape it! Lemme kill her!"

:guk:"Get away! Get away!"

:sizzala:"Why are you being so stubborn?!"

>We still have work to do remember? If you can't do magic, at least help me make a trail for other other dah-een to find! (Continue task)
>She was strong and fast! And I'm going to add that to the clan! (Go back home)
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No. 999110 ID: df76b1

Remember how I said we only get one shot at this? Well we do.

One tough bunny doesn't change the balance of what we do here.
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No. 999114 ID: 9aaeef

Check on Saq first, if he is in a bad state tell Sizz to go home with him, if you think he is not that wounded tell Sizz to help you make the trail.
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No. 999282 ID: 094652

"If we need her dead, we throw her into the pit with the giant hand monster! Let her die with honor! Well, after a trial or something.

Or do you like killing fangless people now that you got a taste for it with that boy?"
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No. 999364 ID: acecbf

>>999114
Support
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No. 999500 ID: 7a1a17
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999500

:guk:"We still have work to do remember? Well. First we need to see if Saqrar is alright."

:sizzala:"If he is, I'll make sure he isn't."

:guk:"Sizzala. Don't make me talk like your father."

:sizzala:"Hmph!"

You carry the unconscious dah-een over your shoulder with your good hand, following a trail of wet dirt that stinks of Gormoamhi blood. The whelp girl wasn't good at covering tracks it seems. Not that it matters. Even without the blood trail, Saq's moaning can be heard.

:guk:"Hey Saqrar. Are you dead?"

:saqrar:"Is this what dying feels like? It hurts a lot. Why does it hurt so much?"

:sizzala:"Then you aren't dying. I should know..."

"Witch! You-"

You slap the whelpling upside her head and she glares at you. :guk:"Stop being so ungrateful. She saved you. Again. And you almost got a man killed. Think on that. A man almost died because of you. What would your old clan do?"

The words seem to reach the whelp as she looks down in shame. "I...I ah..."

:guk:"This is a new clan so we won't do that. Probably. Unless "that" is getting slapped again"

Sizzala gives Saq a soft kick. He groans and rolls to his side.

:sizzala:"I've seen a dying man. This is not a dying man. But he's not a healthy man either. He will need help to get back home."

You sigh. Problem after problem.

:guk:"But this cannot wait any longer. The trail needs to be made today. Sizzala. Take Saq and the whelp home. I'll do the work. Oh and whelp."

She snaps her attention from the ground to you when you address her. You shove the dah-een into her arms. :guk:"Get this one home. Do not let Sizz kill her. This work is going to be so much harder with one hand..."

>Be Guk and finish the job
>Be Oklak hunting in the swamps
>Be Tok tending to Waya
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No. 999510 ID: 841ff7

Let’s be Tok.
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No. 999556 ID: 094652

Be Oklak and get some fud already
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No. 999626 ID: 9aaeef

Let’s be Oklak, our tribe needs some good food.
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No. 999945 ID: 7a1a17
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999945

You are Oklak. You were told to go hunting and fill the stores for all the extra mouths to feed. And the new mouths on the way. You said you would go hunting. You took a few of the gob-lee to do a lot of the work in the swamps. Baeohar too, since he said he was good enough with a spear for fishing. You would help by keeping watch. If you smell any ghostskins, you'd help keep them...occupied while the rest of the hunting party collected enough food for the clan.

That is a lie. They didn't say you would go hunting alone or where you'd be hunting. Or what to hunt. You are out hunting ghostskins. Yes the clan complains about food, but you can always get more. What you can't get is respect. The closest you ever get is bragging rights. Rights to brag about having the best females and the most females. You hade the most claim-mates, you had the best trained; but Guk now has something better: a leader. The Nietch-female. He has a clan mistress and the nonperson is carrying his pups! It doesn't matter that you have more, or that you're training has become so finely honed you can break any nonperson into a docile claim-mate in a single night, none of them have the clout of having an enemy mistress as a claim-mate.

What do you have? Siloka? Another hunter like you. Sotovok? A roh-koff hunter. Vaglinka? A pointless servant of a mistress. None have the position of Guk's Nietch-female. You can't even take them out hunting because the clan is afraid your claim-mates will run away if they see other ghostskins. You couldn't even take them out today because 'Gah-meen are angry' as if the nonpeople are so scary without their metal giant. If you run into them, you'd just kill the men and take the females like always. That's why you don't hunt. You focus all your attention on finding those dangerous gah-meen. You sniff the air, trying to catch the scent of the re-zahn people-the home is so full of their stench you can smell them from strides away- while the nonpeople hunt. Except Baeohar. You wore him out yesterday, and he rests only after a few fish. Maybe you should punish him maybe-wait.

You catch a faint whiff of...that stinky staff stuff ghostskins use for hunting. But there's something under that...they don't smell like the gah-meen, or Tok's roh-koff pet. No...this smell is like Bathrae?

>Go hunting for those ghostskins!
>Go find the ghostskins!
>Help the gob-lee with their-NAH GET THOSE GHOSTSKINS!
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No. 999949 ID: 031458

GO GIT UM BOI
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No. 999956 ID: 094652

Follow Ghostskins and steal any food they hunt or store.
You are a disturbed little man and you would deserve the title of clan leader if you were patient enough to wait for that arrogant Guk to make an inevitable mistake. Being more proud than he is will just push you down the line of succession further.
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No. 999958 ID: acecbf

>>999945
>Go get ghostskin
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No. 999984 ID: 9aaeef

>>999945
This kind of thoughts will only bring problems to the clan, stop acting like a child.
>>999956
Male Gormoamhi aren’t suppose to be leaders, Guk is doing us a favor being the leader honestly.
Go investigate the ghostskin but be cautious.
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No. 1000546 ID: 7a1a17
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1000546

You leave your female behind to keep hunting, you have a more important job! Find fema-no-find ghostskins. Yes. Find reh-zahn clan. Thats what you're doing. But...there aren't any. Where in cinder are they? You smell ghost-skin. The place reeks of them. But not a single reh-zahn visible! Are they hiding? Do they know you're here? Do you need to make a run for it?
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No. 1000547 ID: 7a1a17
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1000547

Oh?
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No. 1000548 ID: 7a1a17
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1000548

Magic to make your camp look like the forest? Now why doesn't Sizzala do this? Can she do this? This appears to be the reh-zahn camp. Now if you remember correctly, there was the gah-meen, the roh-kof. So this must be the mah-kahg that Bathrae came from! And this camp is larger than the other two. Lots of reh-zahns scittering here and there, hefting those dangerous looking thunder-staffs...ooooh probably better to not be seen.

>Look for a lone ghostskin to ambush.
>Find their supply stash and steal some stuff...and whoever's guarding it.
>Find out where the leader is...by taking and um 'interrogating' a ghostskin
>Do something else...but try to catch a ghostskin doing it.
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No. 1000581 ID: ae8ec4

>>1000548
>Find out where the leader is...by taking and um 'interrogating' a ghostskin
Let's make sure to get a healthy distance away after the deed is done if not to mention before hand.
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No. 1000593 ID: 9aaeef

>>1000548
Look for a stash, we can get some good food and maybe medical supplies.
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No. 1000597 ID: df76b1

stabilize the local economy by swiping their stuff.
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No. 1000741 ID: 7a1a17
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1000741

You slide down into the camp, avoiding the reh-zahn. You can start to form a map in your mind as you follow the scent of smoked meats and preserved sweet things, and avoid ghostskins approaching when you hear their terrible language becomes louder. You find the storage place again. Open, unguarded. How stupid are these ghostskins? Are they so arrogant they think no one would come close to their things?

:oklak:"Ugh...is this what they eat?"
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No. 1000742 ID: 7a1a17
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1000742

You have no idea what you are looking at, but it looks like dark brown slugs and stinks of rotting fruit.

You snap your head around when you hear a pair of voices approach. You can't tell what they are saying, but some words are clear...fighting...slaves...sister.

>Hide behind the foodstuffs and hear them.
>Distract the ghostskins with a noise and take one
>Use weight of their fruitstink jars to knock both out and bag two ghostskins!
>Just take food and leave...like a scared whelpling.
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No. 1000758 ID: 094652

Hide behind the crates, taking small quantities of food as you follow them. If they spot you, throw the nearest thing at their faces and knock both of them out.
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No. 1000770 ID: 9aaeef

>>1000758
Do this
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No. 1000852 ID: 841ff7

Keep hiding.
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No. 1001035 ID: df76b1

>>1000758
Yeah, I consider Oklak a multitasker
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No. 1001105 ID: 7a1a17
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1001105

You lean in closer as you stuff one of their sacks with more of the foodstuffs. The wet things in pots you can't bring so you eat them. Huh. These brown slug things are actually fermenting fruit. Once you get past the look and smell they don't taste too bad...

"...I really don't see why it concerns us. It's a Makag problem. Let Makag deal with Makag."

"Because it means our job changes. Shadeleaf may have lord Iagn's word, but Mistress Velia is a half-sister to lord Venian. It's how she has half the camp on her side. It's why Shadeleaf actually has to waste time arguing with Velia over killing everyone in the valley or enslaving them."

"Right. And which one do we want again?"

"The killing! Most of the lesser races out here were already karved remember? It'll be three flavors of hell to remove the glyphs while they're still alive! Velia however thinks it's worth it?"

"Well...I mean it is slaves, that's pretty valuable for us right?"

"Not if we're the ones dying! You know what I think? I think Velia doesn't like that Venian became Patriarch. She is trying to get more slaves now to bribe the other families to supporting her claim."

"That's crazy."

"Is it? Lord Venian is one of the youngest, but he was still given the position. Not everyone was happy, you know that. Even in Gamin, there are a few people that think Velia would have been a better candidate."

"Yeah but everyone has their own opinion in Gamin. I mean I don't see a problem with Venian as patriarch. What's the problem?"

"You mean besides who pays us?"

Ugh too many names, too much talk about patriarchs and matriarchs...

"Wait. Do you sense that?"

"I was waiting to see if you'd pick up on that. You feel it too huh?"

"Foreign magic. Not ours."

"Think we got an intruder?"

"How? Nobody knows this camp is here!"

"We already lost a couple of slaves. Think they told someone?"

"No, they wouldn't, not to lessers..."

"Then what do you think it is?"

"Trespasser, near the barrier maybe."

And now they talk about magic. You barely understood Tok, what these nonpeople are jabbering about you totally don't understand. At least you hope. Because if they are saying what you think they are saying...they sense you."

>Wait for them to pass then leave.
>Ambush! Take the ghostskins by surprise with heavy objects to the head!
>Other
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No. 1001106 ID: 094652

Wait. If they move past you, set fire to some of the supplies and run. If they get within six feet, scream "SOCIAL DISTANCING IS A GREAT WAY TO PREVENT PESTILENCE" and throw stuff while the madness confuses them.
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No. 1001122 ID: 9aaeef

>>1001105
We better not risk it, let’s wait for them to pass and then go. We don’t want anyone to follow us to the base, this people want us death. Also seem li Bathrae didn’t tell us everything she knows.
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No. 1001166 ID: fb672b

They sense you, but not precisely enough to know where you are.
Hm, if what they sense is your magic, perhaps you could ambush them using your talisman as bait?
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No. 1001398 ID: 841ff7

I don't think ambushig them is a good idea, we don't know how many are near by, you can probably defeat them but someone may notice and if you want them they would just slow you down. And besides they are just soldiers, weren't you complaining that you have too much of that kind of women before?
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No. 1001485 ID: ae8ec4

>>1001166
>Ambush! Take the ghostskins by surprise with heavy objects to the head!
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No. 1001491 ID: 7a1a17
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1001491

You recall something you said long ago...well thought to yourself. More females wouldn't mean anything while Guk had a matriarch as a claim-mate. The clan needs to learn this stuff and that's more important than building your collection.

So if these ghost-skins can sniff out gormoamhi magic, maybe they will sense your talismans and not you. Hopefully this one isn't too important...

"Hey! You had to have felt that!"

"A second one? In the camp?"

"That first one must be a distraction! Weapons out! We got an intruder in the camp!"

That was easier than it should be. They're probably going to make it harder to enter next time. This better have been worth it...
>Regroup with the gob-lee and head back home
>Find Guk and Sizzala, they may be in danger out here!
>Something else
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No. 1001493 ID: 094652

Take a little more food than you can carry, and lay down a trail of breadcrumbs that leads away from your home, as they think you're stupid enough to not cover your tracks. Then store the food in a safe spot, return home, and warn the others of your ambush point. You can collect the food and new slaves all at once, and then make signs of an animal attack (forging prints of the hand beast) so any further scouts think they were mauled to death by a smart beast tribe.
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No. 1001502 ID: 546810

Tok is going to beat the shit out of you if you leave a talisman and come back empty handed.
Best grab some stuff.
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No. 1001511 ID: 841ff7

>>1001491
Regroupe with the gob-lee hopefully the hunted something.
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No. 1001566 ID: ee3a0b

This was worth it, we learned a lot
>Where the Makag camp is
>There’s a power struggle we can exploit
>Some can sense our magic so Tok needs to figure out a way to fix that.
Take the food you stole, and use it as a peace offering for the inevitable beating you’ll get when the clan finds out you were off looking for females instead of food. Guk is busy and you’ll probably make things worse looking for him
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No. 1001882 ID: 7a1a17
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1001882

You return victorious, with enough of the ghostskin food to last for weeks! At least you think so. You don't know how long some of this stuff will last. And you did eat an awful lot in one sitting.

Okay maybe for a few days
. Baeohar looks at you, holding up his stick with speared fish. "Nnnh?"

:oklak:"I've been out hunting Baeohar. Ghostskin hunting."

"Mmmrmn."

:oklak:"Heh. I know, I know. Tok will not like me going off looking for more ghostkins, but he doesn't understand. I need them!"

"Hmph."

:oklak:"I need them for more than that. I'm not replacing you."

"Hmmmmm..."

:oklak:"I don't think he'll be too angry. You got plenty of fish. The gob-lee caught lots of meat. I stole lots of food. Tok shouldn't be upset at all. I think he'll even congratulate us for such a successful hunt."

"Nnruh?"

:oklak:"Now why do you think he'll try to hit me?"
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No. 1001883 ID: 7a1a17
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1001883

:oklak:"OWAH! Why are you hitting me now?!"

:tokrazar:"You went hunting for the mah-kahg without telling us?! We only just found a way to keep the gah-meen from finding us, and you tried to sneak into the camp of the only clan that doesn't know we're out here?! How stupid are you?!"

:oklak:"But I wasn't even seen! I learned lots too. Like how they can detect Gormoamhi man-magic. I tried it when I threw away a talisman"

:tokrazar:"YOU DID WHAT?!
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No. 1001884 ID: 7a1a17
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1001884

"Mrrrm, will you stop yelling? My head hurts too much to put up with your stupid problems man."

:tokrazar:"I don't need to yell to kill this stupid little-"

"Don't kill him. I order it."

:tokrazar:"Didn't you hear what he-"

The Waya out-clan gives Tok an evil glare. "You speak against a woman? Remember your place man. Besides, I like that one."

:oklak:"Do as she says! I have important information about-"

"I didn't give you permission to speak boy. You're cute, but not enough to talk."

>Wait, what's happening?
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No. 1001885 ID: 094652

Go limp.
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No. 1001887 ID: 031458

Hmm. Waya is now default Elder War Mistress.
Tok though elder Shaman will be relieved to no longer command, but Guk leads the odd ones now.
Sizzala is eldest Witch and by blood and valor has a right to lead.

There will be a violent struggle for power if new clan traditions are not decided upon by the time Waya recovers fully.
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No. 1001905 ID: 9aaeef

Well at least she is saving you, but she is new to this clan, she is not in a position to make orders.
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No. 1001935 ID: 6c227a

>>1001908
no, new girl thinks Oklak's cute, doesn't think he should talk, but doesn't want Tok to strangle him.
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No. 1001938 ID: df76b1

She needs to understand what kinda clan she's in, before this goes any farther.

Guk leads us, and She better get used to it soon.
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No. 1002124 ID: 7a1a17
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1002124

Tok loosens his grip, you immediately slide away. No point in being close enough for him to start again.
:oklak:"Wait. When did she say what we do? She's not our clan."

:tokrazar:"She is now. But Guk still leads"

:waya:"Guk...that's a whelpling name. Why follow a whelp when you have a proper mistress?"

:oklak:"Well we already had a mistress too. Sizzala leads through blood and magic.

:tokrazar:"ZZZT! Shut up Oklak!" Tok hisses at you but it's too late. Waya is shouting.

:waya:"PFEH! WITCHES! WITCHES AND WHELPLINGS! PFEH! What a sorry state this clan is. YOU'RE LUCKY YOU HAVE ME TO PUT THINGS BACK TO THE WAY THEY NEED TO BE!"

:tokrazar:"Yes yes, I know. Lie down. You still need rest."

:waya:"Don't! Touch me! You are to address me as War Mistress Waya. As I am the eldest warrior left alive."

:tokrazar:"You are also still drunk on tuglavu, and not fit to lead anything. Go back to sleep."

:waya:"I told you to address me properly! I am War Mistress Waya. Waya. Wayabayadayibiyibibidigliboobooburmmmm."

Tok puts Way back on the Pile and patiently listens to all her ranting; but you can tell from the glare he gives you that he's not done with you.

>Wait for Tok to finish. Escaping now will just make him angrier.
>Find the brothers. Maybe if you help them build whatever they're building, Tok will be less mad.
>Find you females. You just want this day to end.
>Find the breeder. She has Tok's ear. Maybe she can talk sense with him.
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No. 1002125 ID: 094652

Straight to bed. No supper.
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No. 1002126 ID: 8765d1

>>1002124
Eh. What ARE the twins doing?
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No. 1002137 ID: 841ff7

>>1002124
Well he is not gonna kill us now, at least not while we are here.
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No. 1002404 ID: 7a1a17
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1002404

While Tok fusses over Waya, you choose to make your getaway. Your search for your females leads you to Seqrar and his little corner, taking part the metal wagon and rebuilding the pieces into...beds?

:oklak:"What is this?" Seqrar jumps a little. He didn't hear you. You take a moment of pride knowing you're so sneaky.

:seqrar:"Building a birthing place. You know that. Tok and Guk were talking about it this morning."

:oklak:"Mrm. Wasn't listening. Why build a birthing place? Doesn't seem that important yet."

:seqrar:"Yes it is. Guk's ghostskin is due very soon. So I started building a comfortable birthing place women and females can use. I even built beds for both", and off he goes "I put a lot of work into making this place like our last home. I even put the symbol on the wall we had. I don't know what it means but I think it's good luck? Do you know anything about making lucky symbols Oklak? Or charms? Or plants to make birthing easier? I want to make this a success. It is the first one after all. Oh! And we'll need new traditions! Remember when a dah-een would birth pups? We used to sleep with the new pups and the mother to keep them warm because it would be Odd like us. You think we should do that this time?

Traditions hmm? In your clan before you were part of Gulseeque, your clan would celebrate new pups by washing them in clean water and giving the mother a feast. Didn't matter if it was a female or a woman, a healthy mother nursed healthy whelplings. Even if it meant foraging for plants for those weedy nonpeople back home. What were they called? Gu-le-ho? Wait. Did Seq say Guk was having pups soon?

:oklak:"...what?"

:seqrar:"I know it seems really fast, but the Gob-lee did most of the work. The metal wagon had a bunch of tools. Apparently those tools are made by Ah-var to build the wagon, but I have no idea what half of them are for. The Gob-lee seem to know what they are for though. They've been building the beds as fast as I take the wagon apart because of those tools. They are so fast I'll be done by tomorrow too. I really need to learn how these tools wor-" :oklak:"No, the thing about Guk's ghostskin. How is she due?!"

:seqrar:"You really forgot? Tok made a talisman of fast age for the ghostskin. With the one you gave him? It's fast. Faster than Tok guessed it would given how big Ivaka's belly is getting."

:oklak:"Tok made a talisman for faster birthing that I gave him?! Why didn't he give it to me?"

:seqrar:"You didn't ask."

:okalk:"Of course I didn't ask! I thought we were waiting on that until we had wards and all that other stupid stuff you all keep talking about!"

Dammit! Now Guk gets to have the first pups in the new clan too! That really angers you! Why does it anger you? You have no idea. You're too angry!

:seqrar:"That's why you should listen Oklak. Tok and Guk talk about this all the time when you go off to do your thing with your females. If it's that much of a problem why not ask Tok to make one for you?"

:oklak:"Because there are no more females free stupid!"

:seqrar:"Is that a problem?"

:oklak:"It is! I had the perfect opportunity to get another ghostskin! Two of them! But I didn't take it because I was hunting for food for all of us!"

Seq cringes back as you rave at your own actions He is afraid, and confused, but mostly afraid.

:seqrar:"Why are you mad at me for this?"

:oklak:"I'm not!"

:seqrar:"Then why are you yelling at me?"

:oklak:"I-yer-ARGH!"


>Now you're really mad
>>Find Guk and punch him
>>Find you females. You got a lot of frustration to work out.
>>For once in your life, help Seq.
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No. 1002405 ID: 031458

rolled 1 = 1

In the order they are listed...
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No. 1002411 ID: 094652

Stop treating this like a contest.
Your backs are against the wall. Guk 'cheated' with growth magic because the alternative is running out of manpower and starving to death. His firstborn children will be half-formed, mentally-stunted morons because of the talisman's side effects, but they are needed right now.
Patience is key. If you push your children out of their mothers' wombs and they come out feet-first with horns in their eyes and a constant urge to hoist their butts for spanking, they will never forgive you.
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No. 1002435 ID: 841ff7

>>1002404
Help Seq, you shouldn't have yell to him. We can show we are mature!
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No. 1002502 ID: ef276c

Help Seq. It always helps to make friends if a power struggle is inevitable.
Also a new clan means new traditions. Give the mother tuglavu so birth isn’t painful, and then clean the young and let the mother rest. Not sure if we got enough food for a feast everytime this happens. Maybe we can also get Tok to mark them for every kid the pump out. More marks, better privileges maybe? Have them competing with each other instead of you may help keep them in line.
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No. 1002656 ID: ae8ec4

>>1002404
Help Seq. We will make the angriest birthing place known to man.
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No. 1002661 ID: 7a1a17
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1002661

Acting on a strange hunch, you decide to stay and help Seq. He starts scribbling ideas on the floor with a charred stick as you shoot ideas back and forth. You manage to agree that some of the old clan ideas made sense such as the feasting, and the cleaning. The marking of pups with charcoal and lilacs doesn't really make sense...

You also decide to use this time to introduce a tradition you think will help make the females more enthusiastic to bear your young. Giving the females tuglavu on the day of birth may take the pain away, or at least dull it enough that the pups enter the world with little trouble. Seq is interested in this idea, and mentioned something about taking the idea to Tok. You decide it is best to leave before he calls Tok over...
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No. 1002663 ID: 7a1a17
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1002663

The search for Guk is fruitless. Apparently he is not back yet according to Bathrae. Damn. You really wanted to punch him. So instead you search for your females. Baeohar is still working with the gob-lee to stock the food away. The ghostskin Sotovok was taken by Sizzala to help fix Saq. -apparently he tripped on a spear or something? You didn't pay too much attention. Saq was being stupid anyway.

A shame. Sotovok was properly broken in as a female. He didn't like serving you, but you taught him to enjoy your taste. Now he can't get enough. Still, there's two females left. If you can find them.

Ivaka and Vaglinka were sleeping in a quiet corner of the shelter. When they see you approach, they present themselves. You expect this of Ivaka, you've trained her to do this for a long time, and so she eagerly waits for you to return. Vaglinka is a pleasant surprise. You didn't have much time to train her, so it is nice to see she is just as obedient as Ivaka. No words are spoken. None are needed.

They want you.
>Ivaka's been a faithful claim-mate. Reward her loyalty.
>Vaglinka is already an obedient ghostskin. Reward her progress
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No. 1002666 ID: 094652

rolled 1 = 1

You know those odd disks in their supplies?
Throw one and see which flat side doesn't stay on the floor. Based on the random side, choose a girl.
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No. 1002678 ID: 841ff7

Plow Ivanka and use your tongue with Vaglinka.
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No. 1002927 ID: 7a1a17
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1002927

You have a funny idea. Taking one of the ghost-skin’s metal circles, you notice on one side is some ghostskin face. On the other some scratchings. You decide to flip for the females. Ivaka the scratchings, Vaglinka the face. It lands with scratchings side up.

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No. 1002928 ID: 7a1a17
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1002928

Anticipation wells in your gut as Vaglinka polishes your tool and ready it. You gesture Ivaka to start as you’ve taught her and she eagerly climbs on top of you when you are ready. Vaglinka retreats to your arms as Ivaka positions herself over you. First the tip, then slowly she slides down and-

:guk:"Oklak”
Oh MOTHER GODDESS DAMN HIS WORKING TONGUE! Bastard! The damn bastard can’t even let you have this ONE THING!

:oklak:”What?!”

:guk: “I...I need your help.” Help? Frustration mingles with confusion.

:oklak:”Can’t this wait?!”

:guk: “Um. No. See Sizzala is busy with Tok fixing Seq and-”

:oklak:”Wait, something is wrong with Seq?”

:guk: “Yes-no! I mean. Yes he is injured but it’s not killing him. Just lots of bleeding.”

:oklak:”How does that mean you need my help?”
You glare at him suspiciously. You hope the sight of your female climbing off you to join your hard staring would be sign enough to go away. No such luck.
:guk:”I...well I need help training females.”

:oklak:”What?”

:guk: “With Sizzala busy, I can’t ask her to pry the mind of the dah-een we caught. I thought back to your females and how you made them all obedient so fast. They can still talk yes?”

:oklak:”Hmph! Of course they can. Baeohar was my experiment, but I’ve perfected it since then. Vaglinka, how many gah-meen are in your camp?”

Vaglinka rubs your chest. “A full leklos master Oklak. At least it was until you took Neitch. There may be more now.”

You turn back to Guk with a smug sense of satisfaction “See? No magic involved.” Guk nods without noticing your tone. Amazing how simple he can annoy you...

:guk: ”Yes. I need to do that to the dah-een. Can you teach me how to do it?”

The nerve of Guk! Takes another female then wants you to teach him how to train it? After everything he and the rest of the clan does to keep you down, he comes to you expecting you’ll just teach him like that? Of course you will! You can’t wait to knock him down a notch when it works. You pull your female off you.


:oklak:“Come Ivaka, we have to teach Guk a lesson.”

:guk:“Um, Oklak. Ivaka is my female. Her name is Siloka.

:oklak:”I-I...ye-shut up!”
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No. 1002929 ID: 7a1a17
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1002929

You told Guk to bring a female he was working on already. It would be easier for him to work with a female that is already partially trained. As he does that, you sneak into Tok’s chamber to take two bowls of his tuglavu, a length of leatherhe was using to suspend a fermenting sack and the Ward of Stamina he hides from you. He keeps changing the hiding place, but you always find it.

When you meet Guk, he has Nietch by the arm. That one?

:oklak:“The Gamin-Mistress?”

:guk:She may have said all those things last night, but it was only to end her punishment. I want her to say it willingly.”

You nod. Makes sense. Neitch doesn't speak out of anger again, but she gives Guk another one of those stares. The one that promised painful death.

Nietch’s arms are bound and her mouth gagged as you set the tuglavu onto the stone impression. Siloka knows what comes next and positions herself.

:guk:"Why the leather?"

:oklak: "Well we're going to be at this all night, I don't want to listen to her all night until she's properly trained. First ofcourse is the tuglavu. Something I noticed when training is that it works very well to make pain into a pleasant sensation, and makes pleasure even greater” you say as you take a dollop and insert it into Siloka. She moans as your fingers swirl around to ensure an even coating. Guk does the same, Nietch grunting as he forces it deep. :oklak: “But I also learned that pleasure can be torture. A wonderful torture.”


Guk looks at you incredulously. :oklak:”I know. In my old clan, the females would do this to us all the time. It was meant to keep us so tantalizingly close, but never enough to find release.”

:guk:”You mean the women did that?”
:oklak:”No the females. I told you, we did things different. The point is” you explain as you lay Siloka on her back(and Guk does the same with Neitch) :oklak:”this feeling is torture of its own. It is pleasure yes, but it is also pain. Because you never achieve climax, pleasure becomes unpleasant, and then unbearable. Now” you push into Siloka and Guk enters Neitch. The females squirm as your sizes fill their ghostskin bodies to full. :oklak:”I will show you.”


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No. 1002930 ID: 7a1a17
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1002930

Guk starts thrusting as he always does, and you slap the back of his head. That felt so good. :oklak:”No. Slowly. As I do.” Guk watches as you set a slow pace, pausing a moment between thrusts, Siloka arching her back everytime you kiss her womb. :oklak: “It is pleasure, it makes the tuglavu work its magic on the females, but that’s where the training starts to work” you say as Guk begins to match your pace. :oklak:“It is supposed to be slow. You want to see what pace will make your female climax” you point to Neitch’s face as night falls :oklak: ”See? Like that. Slow down more.” Guk grunts obliges. :guk:"It's been hours. How much longer?" Neitch moans under her gag as Guk slows to a near stop. :oklak: ”Until morning remember? Tuglavu makes us feel good. Makes the females feel good. But it also makes them feel TOO good. Especially when they are close to climax but denied it. That is my training. I deny them. All night.” you lean into Guk’s ear and whisper :oklak: “I let them climax only when I want them to. I tell them I will plant seed and only then are they allowed to feel good. I do that many times all night. A Ghostskin gets tired, but I don’t” you gesture to the Ward of Stamina :oklak: “I can keep going. By morning, the females learn pleasure comes from obeying me.”

:guk:”How do you know?” he whispers back, tightening his grip on Neitch as he prepares for a long night of plowing.

:oklak: “You’ll see” you smile as you nod to Siloka. You plant seed and she climaxes. Neitch watches it all.


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1002931

You feel the creeping rays of the dawn ball hitting you. Normally you hate the sensation of staying awake until day breaks but for training like this? You don’t mind. Your bowl of tuglavu is empty. Most of it is still inside Siloka, churning with your seed as you plow her again and again, some of it spilled out. Sweat coats your body, your legs burn with exhaustion, your feet are soaked in a puddle of the combined fluids of Guk, Siloka, Neitch, and your own, but your manhood is still very willing. The ward helps too, it is the one reason you haven’t collapsed.

Neitch is in a similar state to Siloka. After hours of slow, relentless thrusts, Guk told her she would be allowed to climax only when he planted seed. And he planted seed. It was enough for her that she cried out in joy as her body shook from the release Guk carefully denied her, associating pleasure with the sensation of Guk's warmth filling her. But it didn’t stop there. Guk reapplied the Tuglavu, as you told him to, and penetrated her again with the same slow pace. Not letting her climax until Guk let her. On and on this continued, seed filling your females until it spilled onto the floor. When Guk undid the strap, Neitch begged Guk to fill her with seed. This wasn’t with the reluctant tone from last night. There was genuine desire in her voice. Lust and need mixing with the same acceptance you hear in your females. The acceptance that Gormoamhi are superior and they exist only to serve you. When Guk planted seed again, it was the first time you saw Neitch smile.


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No. 1002933 ID: 7a1a17
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1002933

:oklak:”Now. The final test. Remember what I said when I mentioned total obedience?”

:guk:”Yes?”

:oklak:”Well you know how you need to keep a hand on your claim-mate to get them to clean you? They never do it unless you make them. Even Ivaka.”

:guk:”So?”

:oklak:”Watch”

You both withdraw from your claim-mates. Even with the ward and tuglavu, you are still stiff despite the hours and hours of relentless plowing. It’s almost painful for you. The ghostskins see you, standing free. Siloka sits up and begins to clean you without prompt. Neitch hesitates for a moment, looking to Siloka, then back at the tool that had plowed her all night. Then she leaned forward and began to suck. Guk smiles in surprise :guk:"Look! She's doing it. No prompt or anything!"

You snort :oklak:”I know. That” you smile as Siloka cleans you “is total obedience. Now go and try again with your dah-een and leave me to my females.”

:guk:"Yes. I...I will. But I think I'll enjoy this for a bit longer." Guk chuckles with a sort of nervous giddiness. He thrusts foward and Neitch begins to bob up and down his length without saying anything. :guk:"Heh. A lot longer."

Of course he will...bastard.


>A shunt. You are no longer Oklak
>Choose another.
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No. 1002935 ID: 094652

Ionilee or Waya
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No. 1002950 ID: 841ff7

>>1002933
Be Guk
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No. 1002954 ID: 71207b

Let's be Guk, we should make Neitch swear loyalty to us and tell us everything that we don't know about the clans and the alliance. You should try edging the neh-yah-ka too.
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No. 1002957 ID: 28a8d6

Waya. Let's see what's going on in her head
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No. 1003351 ID: 7a1a17
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1003351

You are now Guk. You are feeling much better now that you were able to spend an entire night with a reh-zahn. The Neitch-female rests upon you. :guk: "Now. Are you going to fight me?"

"No."

:guk:"Are you going to try and run?"

"No."

:guk:"Good" you give the female an lick. Why did you do that? There's hair in your mouth now. :guk: "Then prove you're obedient. Tell me something about your clans I don't already know."

"I know about the Rokof nightblade that infiltrated your home."

:guk:"What's a nightblade?"
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No. 1003352 ID: 7a1a17
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1003352

Sudden pain! :guk:"GYAAAARGH!"

"That nightblade."

Pain shoots through your body like...like...it feels like burning ice! It feels so cold but your veins feel like they are on fire! You reach up for the ghostskin but it leaps out of your grip!
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No. 1003353 ID: 7a1a17
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1003353

Oklak is up to intercept but the ghostskin throws a-thing! It throws a thing at Oklak and Oklak screams like a pup

:oklak:"AaAaAaAaAaAaAaAaAaAaAaAaAaAaAaAa! WhY dOeS iT hUrT sssO bAd?!"

:guk:"Oklak-" you trip on your own legs. "He's getting away!"

:oklak:"I cAn'T mOvE sT-sT-sTupId!"

>>The pain is getting worse.
>>What do you do?
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No. 1003357 ID: 094652

Scream. Louder than you ever have before. You need everyone on alert.
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No. 1003370 ID: 841ff7

>>1003353
Alert the others, fuck. Does that mean they know where we are or did he followed Oklak? He must be captured.
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No. 1003404 ID: df76b1

Try to remember where you put that boomstick. Let's see how fast he really is.
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No. 1003414 ID: 7a1a17
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1003414

You suddenly remember you were fiddling with one of those ghostskin thundersticks for no reason at all. You grab it and try to make it shoot the thunder at the nightblade. Nothing happens. :guk:"GRRRAAAUGH! USELESS TRASH!" you shout and hurl it at the ghostskin. The wood part of it shatters on the wall as the nightblade sidesteps it.
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No. 1003416 ID: 7a1a17
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1003416

"Oh for the love of-" the Nietch-female takes the thing off Oklak and hurls it at the nightblade. The same thing happens to him and with a yelp he collapses.

"You are lucky I am here" she mutters.

:oklak:"Gah! What? What was that?"

"Just a paralyzing rune. That might have been his last one considering he threw one at you and not master Guk." Nietch shrugs. "They don't last forever though. This one will burn out soon" she gives the roh-koff a kick. "Master Guk is poisoned. I doubt it will kill him. This one is probably from the Gorovar family. The lack of markings tells me you were some slave obligated to Rokof in exchange for citizenship" she kicks the nightblade again. "Terrible at making poison. Good for stealth. Still you should wash it out and treat master Guk. Wounds like that can still kill if improperly treated."

Oklak gapes at her as your vision starts to swim. "Now!"

She uses that same tone every Gormoamhi mistress uses to get whelplings to behave, and it's ingrained in Gormoamhi men to obey without question.

:guk:"So loyal. Oklak your training worrrrrrkssss." you sigh before darkness overtakes you.
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No. 1003417 ID: 7a1a17
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1003417

A funny prick in the back of your mind. A strange sensation. Almost familiar, but still alien. Hm. Ponder it later.

The lighter one drags Guk away, as it slings the nightblade under an arm. The nightblade arrived at the perfect time. His loss means you can appear like the perfectly obedient slave to these beasts, protecting her beloved master. As if a night of sex is enough to break a Rezmodla. Idiots. You were thinking of escape, but you overheard them talking about a Resoan Door of Many Places. That sounds intriguing. You might play the part of broken breeder for a while longer if it means securing it for Gamin. Yes that might mean defiling your body to birth their offspring, but a small sacrifice in the grand scheme. You've been in communication with your subordinates ever since you arrived, and they know about as much about this Door to Many Places as you do.

You look to Siloka. She slowly pushes herself up and cranes her neck. You blink twice and crack a thumb. The Rezmodla slave talk lets you communicate to each other with innocuous gestures these Gormoamhi don't even notice.

Will he die? Siloka signals

No. A shame. You sign back. An assassin? Do they know we are here?

No. Rokof doesn't do that. They must be sending them out to look for missing hunters. The ones they caught. Siloka turns her head slightly in Oklak's direction.

Ah. You recall hearing some loud Rokof earlier. Not good. Rokof cannot secure this Door. You may have to push these Gormoamhi to attack Rokof next. It could work in your favor if they take Rokof leadership as 'claim-mates'. The sexual torture might even break a Rokof where it won't a Gamin(at least for a while), which would be even better for you. A crippled Rokof would mean greater advantages for you.

Mistress how much longer must we pretend? Siloka signs.

As long as we have to.

But it's getting harder to think. The medicine they use clouds my mind the more they use it.

Then you'll be remembered for your sacrifice.

Understood Siloka solemly signs back. Thank you mistress.

Yes the torture won't break on the first try, but it might overtime. You admit your own thoughts are forming slightly slower after last night's session, and you are occasionally dizzy when you get a whiff of Guk; but you'll endure this. Rezmodla claimed Gamin through subterfuge, not directly. You will secure freedom and that Door the same way.

>Follow Guk. Play the worried wife
>Find the one called Waya. Gauge where the new Gormoamhi fit in this clan's hierarchy.
>This is the first time Guk let you out of your prison with that nezheka. Time to explore.
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No. 1003423 ID: 094652

>Waya
In a matriarchial society, follow the matriarch. Find out if you can influence or sabotage her, and possibly find a way to petition for regulation on those brainwashing drugs.
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No. 1003447 ID: 841ff7

>>1003417
Mmm, I don't know if we should be with their females, thay are less likely too fall for our facade. Go play the good wife with Guk.
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No. 1003471 ID: fd0d94

Follow Guk as Tok will be there. If Guk is out of comission, Tok can take over and he can be manipulated.

Actually what are your priorities? Like by list of importance? Does mah-kag fit in there?
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No. 1003940 ID: 7a1a17
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1003940

You decide to follow the two, playing the part of a worried mate. Tok may be susceptible if he's as weak to Rezans as the rest of these tuva. You run ahead. Knowing their relations, Tok will believe whatever story you make and won't listen to Oklak. So that means-

"Please Master Tok!" you shout. The large fat one jumps when you tap him.

:tokrazar:"Gah! When did you get out?!"

"Master Guk has been poisoned! Please, you must help him!"

:tokrazar:"What? Guk? Oh dammit I'm already treating one, now another? What happened?"

"The Rokof sent someone to kill him Master Tok! They are getting dangerous. I caught the nightblade, but not before it cut Master Guk with his knife! It is killing him! Please save my claim-mate!"

:tokrazar:"Ugh. Problems on problems." he mutters to himself as he stomps off :tokrazar: "I'll never get to open that door..."

The door. Discovering the Door has added an unknown factor to your plans, but the goals stay the same. You spy Ivaka and Vaglinka. You sign to them. The others. How are they?

Ivaka gestures to the Rokofs who gaze dumbly at the gormoamhi. Sotovok is totally broken. Never seen a Rezan so done in without a slave karving. Aglaho is on her way. The one called Tok has been dumping lots of that mind number into her. Aglaho will be like Sotovok by tonight.

Rokof is planning something. You're sure of it. And they have Chazo involved even if that upstart family claims neutrality. The peace between the Great Families is coming apart and you know they are playing a big hand in it. If you can direct the gormoamhi to disrupt Rokof here, maybe take some of the leadership, that would benefit you greatly.

Vaglinka scratches her chin and looks to Bathrae. Makag's fine. She doesn't care that she's a slave to them while it makes Rokof suffer.

Makag. So spiteful. Even their slaves aren't immune to their family's grudges. Speaking of, Makag needs to be culled. You know plenty of them would love nothing more that to split the family apart if it means they get to be Matriarch or Patriarch. If these gormoamhi can remove a candidate or two, that would benefit you.

And the nezheka?

You know the mother more than us. The younger one's bravery is wavering. I don't think she'll be of any help. Especially once the gormoamhi decide to break her.

Once the Rokof has been humbled and Makag's weeds have been pruned, and you have access to that Door, then you can escape. Just so long as you control yourself by then. You see Ivaka. She's had it worse out of all of you. The baby they put in her is growing faster thanks to their barbarian magic. If they burden you with their children before you escape, that might make leaving much harder...

:waya:"Why is the female standing there looking at me?"

...and the gormoamhi women are going to be a problem.

:waya:"Stop staring at me female. Help the men."

You pretend to be frightened, stammer an apology, and run off to help Tok. He grimaces at the wound on Guk. :tokrazar:"Damn. I thought only Dah-een could cut that deep. What did you say about the Roh-koff?"

>>Rokof...
>Encourage the gormoamhi to abduct as many as possible. Fewer Rokoff returning to Rezo means their plans will delay significantly.
>Encourage the gormoamhi to go straight for the leader. You know that the Rokof Matriarch is in camp, and that would throw them into disarray.
>Encourage the gormoamhi to kill them. The Rokof suffer, and the gormoamhi don't get any new breeders.

>>Makag
>Get them to abduct the slaves. Weaken the Makag's claim to Veni's position
>Get them to take the warriors. Veni's rivals will be less likely to try anything without military support
>Get them to take the leaders. Keep Makag as intact for Veni as possible

>>The Door
>Encourage Tok to reach the Door first. Taking slaves comes later
>Encourage Tok to disrupt the families. Having more bodies may even help reach the Door.
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No. 1003960 ID: 094652

Here's the play: manipulate these arrogant elitist rapists to target the leaders of all the Rezan factions. With your intel and manipulation, you can get them to use their obscurity to perform decisive ambushes while letting them think it was all them. Except you manipulate them into thinking your own clan's leader is secretly one of the lieutenants pulling the strings. Without their 'leaders', the factions will devolve into infighting and reckless skirmishes, except your faction will only play stupid and paranoid until it's time to make a decisive push. After that, they'll see what a single united full force of Rezans can do, right until they all have axes in their necks.

Get more enemy slaves, that door needs sacrifices to open. After all, you don't care about the death and misery you'll cause for the glory of your House.
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No. 1003971 ID: af1fe1

>>1003940
Tell Tok to abduct Rokoffs and Makags for the door, but not before attending Guk.
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No. 1004545 ID: fd2dfa
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1004545

The fat one, Tok mixes the knife's poison with that damned medicine of theirs and uses the power of...teeth? You don't understand their barbarian magic, and you don't think you want to. If this is what they use for medicine, you'd take the esoteric time-twisting spells of a karver any day.

:tokrazar:"Hrm this will stop the pain. Perhaps even slow the poison. I don't think it will be a cure. You. Ghostskin. Explain to me your Roh-koff clan"

These savages would never understand the political games played between the Great Families. Best just give them something they can understand. If only so they can focus their efforts on weakening Rokof. After all, as Gamin fables say, 'Better to have your enemies chase their own shadows than yours'

"They have the antidote. The cure! They brought the poison. They have the cure for it. If you want to fix master Guk, you will need to attack Rokof!"

:tokrazar:"Why would we attack a ghostskin clan? That would tell them where we are."

"So attack their leaders. Without them they are confused and lost."

Tokrazar stops his magic and leans closer. "What do you know about their leaders?"

"There are two" you hold up a hand "The Matriarch Lady Rokof, and the leader of their mercenaries. They always have a mercenary liaison."

:tokrazar:"Muh-mer-merser-what?"

"Someone who fights for pay. Take them both, Rokof is leaderless."

:tokrazar:"And where can we find them?"

"Lady Rokof will always be with the boss of the mercenaries. But the boss moves every day. It's what all Rokof make them do. Attack Rokof. Burn their camp, take them as slaves, steal their supplies. Steal the cure. It will make the boss come out. They will have to if they want the mercenaries to stay loyal. And then when they show..."

:tokrazar:"...we take them" Tokrazar nods. "Yes. I suppose that could work. A shame Guk cannot help."

"Yes...a shame Master Guk is ill. B-but you also cannot wait long. Makag will likely hear of what happened to the other clans. They will send nightblades too. Like the one that poisoned Master Guk!"

Tok looks concerned, eyeing the knife, then Guk. "So we take their leaders. Do you know them? Is there a leader and a...mer-soo-nah-rey leader?"

"No. Just a single Mistress. She will be protected by her bodyguards though. I know her. Lady Sul'troa. She will surround herself with guards. You may need to do the same to Makag to get to her."

Tok waves a hand "One thing at a time. First we find the cure. We take Roh-koff. But how..."

:guk:"Mrrrerrr."

:tokrazar:"Ah. I see Guk still lives. Well you can watch him ghostskin. Apply this" he hands you the tuglavu bowl "to the wound every time the tuglavu turns black. And if he has other needs, see to them. I have to get back to Waya."

Ugh. Even half dead Guk still annoys you. You sign to Ivaka We need to keep this one alive for now. Alive and happy. I work on keeping him alive. You gesture to his problem. You keep him happy.

Yes mistress
. Even though it is sign, Ivaka still manages to convey how annoyed she is.
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No. 1004546 ID: fd2dfa
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1004546

You are Waya. You are groggy from being under for too damn long, you are hungry from not eating a proper meal in days, you are sore from sleeping on a pile of garbage, you are annoyed because you feel oddly lopsided, and you are angry you lost your pants somewhere along the way. Not the best way to wake up.

"Ash and cinder what did I do last night?"
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No. 1004556 ID: 094652

Find Bizangi and Auri, make sure this clan of men hasn't messed with their heads while you were damaged. Then train Oklak on the basics of defensive combat.
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No. 1004598 ID: 841ff7

>>1004546
Go and eat something, then ask where are you exatly.
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No. 1004994 ID: 7a1a17
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1004994

Bizangi...Bizangi Bizangi Bizangi. Your mind is cloudy and you struggle to remember who that is.

"Mistress Wayaaaaa~! You're still alive!"

Oh. Now everything is coming back.

:waya:"Hello Bizangi."

"Oh mistress! What have these witches done to you?! You were so perfect and now your body!"

:waya:"What do you mean witches?"

"Mistress Waya, we are in danger" she leans in and whispers with a tone of pure dread. "This is a clanless hovel! It's full of witches! They'll turn us inside out if we don't escape."

:waya:"Bizangi. These aren't the witches your mothers told you every night. Those are false."

"But mistress."

:waya:"These are Gulseeque, what's left of them. They are only clanless because Gulseeque is dead. Like we are."

Bizangi's eyes widen."Wh-what?"

:waya:"Our clan is as dead as theirs. We are clanless. You, me, and the female-Auri are all that's left."

Bizangi sniffles. "But-but-but I can't be clanless! I'm not! I'm not" she cries the same words over and over as she cries into your stomach.

Ash and cinder of all your students, why did she have to live?
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No. 1004995 ID: 7a1a17
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1004995

You get up to look for Auri. Or food. Whichever you find first. Bizangi clings to you like a boy-whelpling clings to a mother, bawling noisily. You pass the horned Gormoamhi-Oklak. He's ripping the clothes off some nonperson you don't recognize.

:oklak:"Embarrass me in front of my females! I'll teach you!"

You like Oklak. He's like Bizangi with less stupid, and more handsome-can't get distracted! As fun as it would be to watch that big-horned...naked...lithe man's muscles ripple under his skin and-NO! That's the tuglavu talking! Not you! Focus!

You find Auri in a ratty looking room that might be a birthing chamber. "Mistress Bizangi" she gasps as you enter. "You live."

:waya:"Female-Auri. I live. I also seemed to have missed a lot. Since you aren't having an episode like Bizangi" you gesture to the woman-crying like a whelpling around your waist" you can tell me what is happening."

Auri fills in the details you are missing. Ghostskins, old magic, dah-een, threat of annihilation from so many sides. Oh and Bizangi expects to birth soon.

>You've inherited another's war
>It sounds like the Roh-koff are the first target
>First actions?

>>Organize the warriors of this clanless rabble.
>>Scout the Roh-koff
>>Interrogate a Roh-koff prisoner
>>Break down and cry with Bizangi
>>Something else
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No. 1005023 ID: e4f061

Scout the Rokof. These clans are prepared, well stocked, and most importantly, have a functioning government hierarchy. Unlike your little survivor band, the people in charge of Rokof actually know what they're doing. The men are constantly improvising while Rokof's mistress has planned all basic scenarios a full moon in advance.

You need to change that. Get some basic scouting done so you know what you're up against. Then interrogate the prisoners and apply pressure when you catch them lying.
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No. 1005047 ID: 9a2966

>Break down and cry
Tempting at this point, but you've been KO'd for long enough and Bizangi is doing an excellent job illustrating how pathetic-seeming the cry option makes one.

Organizing the warriors would sound like a tempting proposition... if you thought this clan really HAD any worth a damn to organize.

You need to know more before you begin fixing problems. Interrogate a prisoner. Poke 'em 'till they squeal. Or something.
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No. 1005055 ID: 841ff7

>>1004995
Do the interrogation first, it could help you with the scouting, know what and where to search.
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No. 1005174 ID: 7a1a17
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1005174

Gulseeque. So arrogant in their size, they don't even know how to fight a war properly. Just waves of bodies. Never had to learn their enemy like you did. Interrogation, that's how you did it in the old clan. These Roh-koff. Learn about them, and no magic sticks or strange magics can save them.

And the Mother-Goddess provides, Oklak still has that Roh-koff nightblade in his hands, stripped naked. Heh, it was so close to killing a man, but without its toys, this thing is a weak nonperson about to get female.

:waya:"Horned one. Stop"

:oklak:"What? Why?" You look up.

:waya:"Do you make it a habit of questioning your betters? Or is that a Gulseeque custom?"

:oklak:"Uh...no?"

:waya:"Then when a mistress gives you an order, follow it." You don't give the man anymore time "So, you are a Roh-koff."

"Tze tek ivolofa fots" it grunts

:oklak:"Ha! Tze ilokhalpem tze irostas at"

:waya:"How do you speak their language?"

:oklak:"I...I don't know."

:waya:"How do you not know?"

:oklak:"I just don't." he shrugs.

:waya:"And I don't care anymore. Tell him I will ask him questions, and I will peel his skin a bit more every time he says no."

:oklak:"Tzama tek metroksi pov tzama tek melvorinopvi ota"

"TZE POSIL IFONTENA FOTA"

:oklak:"He...um. He said suck his um...I don't know. What is a posil?"

This is going to get very stupid
>How to interrogate?
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No. 1005175 ID: 094652

>This is going to get very stupid
Yep.

Find the other slaves and mockingly declare them the superior Rezans in front of the Nightblade. Continue to declare the inherent superiority of his clan's rivals until his pride reaches a boiling point and he boasts about their numbers and strengths.

Then tell him you're going to personally inform his clan that he squealed so hard, his tail curled into a spiral. He will bring shame to fifty generations of ancestors, and fifty generations to come.
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No. 1005229 ID: 841ff7

>>1005174
Kick him in the groin if he doesn’t answer first.
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No. 1005236 ID: bb78f2

>>1005174
Humor him
Suck his dick
The most important thing to interrogation is surprise, he'll never expect it
Edge him, edge him until he talks
Pain is for amateur torturers wanting false answers anyway
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No. 1005245 ID: df76b1

Offer him an honorable death for some semblance of a full story.

Then offer him a full bridal reception and extended honeymoon wtih Oklak if he refuses.
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No. 1005291 ID: 434b63

Just... toss a witch at him?
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No. 1005739 ID: 7a1a17
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1005739

Witches. You trust them as much as non-people magic. It was their terrible counsel that lead to your clan's destruction. A witch is good for burning your enemies, not for probing enemy minds. Too much can go wrong. A simple gamble will work. Entice with one hand, threaten with the other.

:waya:"Horned one, translate for me. You" you grab the ghostskin's pathetic tool. It freezes as you palm it. "You saw what we do to your fellow ghostskins. Tell me what I want to know, and I might just suck your...'posil'." You smile warmly, being sure not to reveal your teeth. The ghostskin gulps as you feel his interest grow in your hand. "Refuse, and Oklak will make you his mate."
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No. 1005740 ID: 7a1a17
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1005740

:oklak:"Heh heh. Ah tek tze rokjalmovi gumosona ota", he adds. The ghostskin hesitates for a moment before he replies.

"Um-ah-ah roksholkpem zumek Rokof toda ota"

:oklak:"He says Rokof doesn't deserve his service."

"Tzesh tek ipoma?

:oklak:"What do you want?"

So quick? Either this ghostskin doesn't have much loyalty to his clan, or these nonpeople have no discipline. You should have just threatened him with pain if that's all it takes! :waya:"Well..."

>Demands?
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No. 1005743 ID: 094652

Go through a virtual walkthrough of his workplace. Say where you 'are', and demand he describe what is there and what will happen.

And then you're going to plow him, and if you aren't pregnant, his balls come off!
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No. 1005764 ID: bb78f2

Soldiers are usually trained to resist pain, not humiliation. It may be good to ask of the training that they DO receive, whether its tactics or whether or what kinds of torture they're actually trained for, since he did so very poorly against your methods.

I'll be honest, you probably won't be able to actually get much info from him as is, it'll be filled with too many lies you'll have to sort through. You'll need to break him properly to ensure the info is good. I'd say give him to Bizangi to play with for a bit since we can't let Oklak have him now, she needs the distraction to become useful again, and probably needs the experience. Given the amount of warm bodies this place already has, you'll probably have to terminate the captive once he's spilled everything, assuming he can't fulfil Bizangi's needs and justify his existence.
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No. 1005775 ID: 841ff7

>>1005740
Ask him who send him and why.
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No. 1005818 ID: abe696

>>1005775
He already said Rokof. We know who sent him. We need numbers. Soldiers, supplies. Where do the mercenaries camp? Who leads the mercenaries, who leads the Rokof? Is there a conflict we can exploit? Are there blind spots in their camp? What's his anal circumference?

Stuff like that.
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No. 1006128 ID: fd2dfa
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1006128

You asked, he answered, and Oklak translated between the two of you.
:oklak:"The Roh-Koff clan is lead by a matriarch. She leads the roh-koff warriors and debt-bound clans

:waya:"Debt bound?"

:oklak:"Yes like this one. He says he is bound to serve Roh-koff to pay off his clan's debt. He also says Roh-koff owns other warriors. Not debt bound. Bound instead by trade. I don't understand it"

:waya:"Maybe they trade warriors like we trade men. Doesn't matter."

:oklak:"It does. The traded warriors are lead by their own leader. A patriarch Dokra. He says the Dokra and Roh-koff matriarch don't always agree. They argue over where warriors eat and sleep and who goes where and when."

:waya:"So there is a divide. Good. We can exploit-"

:oklak:"No. We can't. He says after we-I- took the hunters, they think something dangerous is out here and now coordinate. This one" he shakes the nightblade "was one of the first. They will send more based on the ones that do not return."

:waya:"So the Roh-koff are hunting for us because of you, and they may soon learn where we are...because of you."

:oklak:"Om...yes?"

He continues to translate, but Oklak starts mumbling about how it wasn't his fault between talking. Roh-koff has at least a hundred warriors strong, but that includes the trade-warriors. Dokra and the Roh-koff matriarch may be helping each other, but they also blame each other. Each now changes locations each day in case the other tries to betray them. If one falls, all warriors will be under the command of the other. They both know this.

For such a small clan, fighting that is impossible even with the choice of terrain or tactics. Something must be done to send them on the wrong trail. At least until you can take out both leaders without alerting them to this place. Mother Goddess how will you do that?

"Tzesh miloa?"

:waya:"Hrm. Oh yes. Horned one. Do what you do to nonpeople with this one. Make it docile so it won't escape."

:oklak:"Om...didn't you make a deal with it?"

:waya:"Deals with nonpeople are worth as much as nonpeople. Besides, I'd be more comfortable playing with a half-person that knows who they belong to than some untrained thing."

Oklak smiles. The ghostskin seems to know what will happen and panics.
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No. 1006129 ID: fd2dfa
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1006129

You summon as much of the clan as you can. Guk cannot, and that is fine. He is injured and must heal. Men are precious more now than ever before, even if they are insane, stupid Odd Ones like these. Oklak was not excused however, and instead was brought to the gathering even as he claimed the nightblade. You do your best to ignore them as the slapping noise makes you think about what it would be like to get pups from the Horned-NO! Ash and cinder you are certain now that smell you picked up was a woman completing her heat cycle. It's bringing yours early and you are having inappropriate thoughts!

:waya:"Our priority now is the Roh-koff clan. This is the camp as told to me by the nightblade" you point to the ghostskin whose mouth was plugged by Oklak's hand. "There are three ways in, with two guards on each. One from the Roh-koff debt-bound, one from the trade warriors. They are expecting the nightblades to return soon and if they find him missing, they will know where we are. So I plan to ambush the other nightblades as they arrive. We will take the nightblades, and the guards so nobody knows which ones were missing. It will give us time to plan a strategy to attack the Roh-koff leaders and remove this clan as a threat to us."

:saqrar:"Um. I know this isn't related, but we still have untamed females."

:waya:"What?"

:saqrar:"Yes. The young neh-yah-ka, and the dah-een Guk returned to us. We cannot leave them unattended. The gob-lee have helped the clan, but I do not think they are good at fighting; and the half-people are heavy with pups, I do not think they can stop the untamed."

:waya:"RRRGGHMMmmmmm. Fine. You, and the other one that looks like you stays. I will need the rest of you though."

:tokrazar:"How many nightblades are we dealing with? We had trouble with just one..."

:waya:"He said alongside him, there were six other nightblades. A direct fight is out of the question. That is why we are all here. Even Bizangi. I need strategies. How can we strike them?"

>Tok will...
>Sizzala will...
>Bizangi will...
>Oklak will...
>Waya will...
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No. 1006197 ID: 841ff7

Tok and Bizangi should act as bait while the rest hide and wait for the attack, but befor that we need a way to spot them, the female Nietch can help you with that, she is suppose to be trained, thought is weird she did not alert about the Roh-koff until it was too late...
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No. 1006219 ID: bad55c

Okay, first of all the twins should focus on healing Guk as much as watching the females. We have enough of them that they can watch each other now right? And the sooner the neh-ya-ka and dah-een are brought into the fold, the sooner they can be put to work. Now as for the plan.


Oklak will go hunting for a carcass. We'll need it for some blood magic later.

Tok will play lookout with Bizangi to find the nightblades and see where they return to camp from. Then, when the blades return, Sizzala hits them hard with her blood magic using that carcass and her talisman. That thing that choked the dah-een? We hit all the ghost skins with it. Make them suffocate so when Waya goes in with Bizangi and Oklak, they can just beat the stubborn ones out or kill them. Then we take all the bodies.

We'll make Roh-koff think there are a lot more of us out here than we actually have. Either they'll turtle up making it easier for us to pick them off, or they get stupid and send detatchments out for use to kill with blood magic.

Either way we wear them out.
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No. 1006968 ID: 7a1a17
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1006968

You've sent Oklak out hunting for meat for Sizzala's blood magic. For extra measure, you'd taken the clan's gob-lee and split them between you, Bizangi, and Oklak for an ambush from three sides. This should ensure victory.

Odd. The nightblade said there was always two guards. Yet you see only one. Either the nightblade lied or...

:waya:"Oh damn."
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No. 1006969 ID: 7a1a17
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1006969

BOOM!

The crack of the thunder sticks! It's louder than Oklak said it was! A gob-lee jerks back as a hole burns through its chest. "BEHIND US" another shouts.

Two ghostskins appear over a ridge! How did you miss those?!

>The ambush has been ambushed!
>Solutions are needed
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No. 1006970 ID: 094652

Quick, throw the goblin at the Rezan shooters and close the distance!

Or grab them and dodge like you're being hunted by twenty leopards.
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No. 1007045 ID: 841ff7

>>1006969
Seeing how the bullet just went through the goblins you shouldn’t use them a shield, throw the other towards them as a distraction and kill them. Then use their thunder sticks against the third one.
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No. 1007984 ID: 7a1a17
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1007984

You start hurling the gob-lee at the ghostskins. The annoying pests are at least good for murdering nonpeople. The first one goes down as the screeching gob-lee starts beating it with a big rock. The second is distracted and tries to kill the first gob-lee. He doesn't see the second one you toss into his stupid face!
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No. 1007985 ID: 7a1a17
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1007985

BOOM!

MORE!? Where did that one come from?!
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No. 1008034 ID: a3a916

>>1007985
It could be the one you spot first before the other two distracted you or could be a new one, take cover go with the gob-lee’s and pick one of the thunder sticks.
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No. 1008601 ID: fd2dfa
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1008601

BOOM!

Time to secure higher ground. You grab the gob-lee and make for the rocks where those ghostskins shot at you. They're pulped. You grab one of the thunder-sticks and...it's so tiny! How does this thing even-

BOOM!

That one was from a different direction! Just where-calm down. They must have changed position. Just take the gob-lee and-
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No. 1008602 ID: fd2dfa
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1008602

Alright. New problem. There are at least four of the roh-koff and you only have three gob-lee.

And then there's the nightblades. They are still coming.
BOOM!
:waya:"DAMN YOU! LET ME THINK!"

>Fall back. Set up a new ambush point.
>Bring these corpses to Sizzala. Let her off the leash
>Other plan
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No. 1008606 ID: 094652

Corpse party!
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No. 1008625 ID: df76b1

I mean, yes, corpse party is the only real solution there.
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No. 1009202 ID: fd2dfa
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1009202

You hurl the bodies up to Sizzala.

:waya:"Sizzala! Kill them!"

:Sizzala:"YES! HAHAHA YES! MEAT! MEAT! POWER!"

Oh Mother-Goddess this better not have been a mistake. The corpses are quickly dissolved, and the black mist of woman-magic swirls around Sizzala. With a gesture she flings it towards your attackers. At first, nothing happens.
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No. 1009203 ID: fd2dfa
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1009203

Then they die. Their bodies burst, bones break and skin tears. They don't even have time to scream as Sizzala destroys them. It makes you cringe, even from your distance. You don't care much for the fate of nonpeople, but you never want to be on the receiving end of Gormoamhi witchery. Especially one as cruel as Sizzala.

:Waya:"Sizzala! Are they all dead?"

:Sizzala:"Not all of them. I can feel them. I can feel more coming. More ghostskins. More nonpeople to feed on!"
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No. 1009204 ID: fd2dfa
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1009204

The corpses of the nonpeople are consumed in her mist. The power is going to her head!

:Sizzala:"I will kill them too!"

:Waya:"No! Do not kill them! Spare them!"

:Sizzala:"WHY?! THEY ARE NONPEOPLE!"

:Waya:"We still need their knowledge. Corpses give us nothing!"

:Sizzala:"RRRGH! FINE!"

She takes her great magic and hurls it at the nonpeople you cannot even see. Sizzala's witchcraft must let her see even further than you. Which is strange, you thought something like that would be man's magic. Sizzala's power dissipates and she signs in annoyance.

:Sizzala:"It...is done. They will live."

:Waya:"Good."

:Sizzala:"Yes...good."

Does she really need to have the last word?
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No. 1009206 ID: fd2dfa
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1009206

The nightblades are piled in a heap. Eight of them, wisps of Gormoahmi magic seep from their mouths. Sizzala must have choked them into unconsciousness. The others have gathered around them prone shapes.

:Waya:"Do any of them have the cure?"

:sizzala:"How would I know? I don't know what nonpeople medicine looks like. For all I know, it's ghostskin piss."

:Oklak:"Oooh! So many new females. It will be fun training them all." Oklak smiles. Of course that's all a man thinks about.

:Waya:"We aren't taking them all."

:Oklak::Sizzala:"What?"

:Waya:"I've seen your shelter. It is filled with nonpeople that are still not properly broken in. They outnumber the half-people, eat your food, and waste time and effort doing nothing. You can't accomodate so many new females."

:Sizzala:"What happened to needing them alive" Sizzala snarls.

:Waya:"Two. We take back two. One to interrogate to find their leaders, and that cure. The other to verify if it is true. We kill the rest."

:Oklak:"That's such a waste. We're still building the clan."

:Waya:"More mouths to feed, and still you are the only real hunter. You want to train ghostskins? Train yours to bring food! Take the burden off your clan and support them properly! That's how Gormoamhi work!"

:Oklak:"We need more than that! What if they both lie?"

:Waya:"Sizzala's magic will not let them lie."

:Oklak:"They may not remember. What then? This is also for the clan. We must make sure what we learn is the truth. Sizzala tried to learn from the Nietch-female, and it did not work" he ignores Sizzala's glare "how do we know that won't happen again?"

The Oklak-man raises a fair point. An additional ghostskin prisoner would not be much more of a strain, it could help ensure information is true, and as disgusting as it is, these ghostskins are good for breeding a new clan. But at the same time, a man is questioning his better. That is an insult to you and to Gormoamhi to have an Odd Man speak against a Mistress. And his risk isn't gone, just less. What if all three do not know?

>Do not question me again (The two el-fu ghostskins will be taken)
>A good point Oklak, but it is your responsibility to ease our food burdens from now on(Take the el-fu and the dah-een nightblades)
>A Compromise(insert other suggestion)
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No. 1009209 ID: 094652

Take all eight. You don't have to feed them; you could just let them starve to death. Living bodies will make good sources of experimentation, or prey for the hand monster.

And if you have all eight, you can make an example of one at random and see if that causes the remainder to re-consider.
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No. 1009225 ID: a3a916

>>1009206
Remember this is an odd clan, I think we could take fourth and compare what they know.
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No. 1009238 ID: 6519cb

Pick two of them. Choose them clothed as differently as possible.
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No. 1009330 ID: bb78f2

>>1009206
A harsh compromise. We will attempt to interrogate and break 4 of the survivors. One for each man in the clan to handle minus Oklak, meanwhile, you will break Oklak for his foolishness and insubordination. In the end, only two of the four taken back will survive. Cruel, but tactful. It is time to earn respect and fear in this clan, and ALL will learn of your ruthlessness.

Oklak will do NOTHING but hunt and lay with you for the next three days and nights. It is time to tame the idiot and get him in line. Perhaps time with an actual Gormoahmi female will loosen his current obsession with training.
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No. 1009515 ID: a982d2

>>1009206
>A good point Oklak, but it is your responsibility to ease our food burdens from now on(Take the el-fu and the dah-een nightblades)
I mean, if Oklak is correct, he's correct. The men will work overtime to break them and impregnate them to limit physically. We NEED to make hiding charms to prevent more people from finding our place too
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No. 1009821 ID: fd2dfa
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1009821

:Waya:"Fine. We take four. The el-fu, the dah-een and...whatever that thing is" you point to the one with a scaled tail.

:oklak:"Ooooh, good" Oklak smiles. "I'm gonna-" you grab the uppity man by the snout.

:waya:"Do nothing. The four will go to the other men. Not you."

:oklak:"Bmpllp?!"

:waya:"You disobeyed me. You spoke to your better. Having your clan destroyed is tragic, but you cannot let that destroy the hierarchy of Gormoamhi life! When I give a command you follow. You don't whine, you don't complain. If you think I did wrong, you ask my permission to speak! So as punishment, the clan will get more females, and you can enjoy none. Instead I will work you, my Odd man. Work you until you collapse. You will hunt to feed the clan, and you will not be allowed to touch the females."

:oklak:"MMPLLLSP!? MMMplpppmmm!", you hate how many times you had to do this with unruly Gormoamhi that you understand tongue-speak.

:waya:"Your females will be looked after by the other men. Disobey me again, and your claim-mates become their claim-mates" that enrages him but a tight squeeze stops his rage as he sees the cold fury in your eyes. "Am. I. Understood?"

Oklak tries to nod, quickly. Odd man or no, all Gormoamhi are trained to wilt under the glare of a mistress. You spent years perfecting that glare. :waya:"Well then, you! Magic man. Take them" your little speech seems to have whipped the others. They obey without protest. Good. Tok scoops the sleeping nightblades in one mighty arm.
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No. 1009822 ID: fd2dfa
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1009822

:waya:"Sizzala. Bizangi." The two girls look up at you. "Make sure the rest never wake up again. Then burn them. Leave no clues for the ghostskins to find."

The smell of burning flesh hits your snout as you make the trek back home. You realize you are starving.
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No. 1009823 ID: fd2dfa
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1009823

:guk:"You are back" Guk states. Not a question, more a statement. Like this was expected.

:waya:"Yes. And our nightblade lied. There were eight, not six. He will need to be punished."

:guk:"And the others?" he gestures to the nightblades still held in Tok's arm.

:waya:"Them?"

You are going to interrogate them of course. Maybe even kill one or two. But you also know how to keep morale. Guk poisoned, an Out-clan commanding them, dwindling food supplies. And one of their own punished. The Men will be upset. Men may revolt. Yet it is so simple to keep them happy.

:waya:"They are yours tonight. Each of you" you point to all the men. Except Oklak. Their mood improves greatly. "I want talismans and wards from this, and I want them broken tonight. No lies when I speak with them."

"May I see them mistress?", the ghostskin, the Nietch-female approaches you. Bold.

:waya:"And why is that?"

"They are nightblades oh great lady" her speech is choppy, but oddly melodic. You allow her to talk, if only to listen to that interesting voice. "They are trained. Trained with great teachers. They will be hard to break."

:waya:"HA! Dah-een say the same about their training. And Gormoamhi break them every time. Doesn't matter what they were. They always become females for Gormoamhi sooner or later" you grin.

:guk:"And Oklak showed me his training. I used it on you remember?", Guk pats Nietch on the head. She shivers at his touch. It must have been effective. Maybe Oklak can show that with you...

"I also wish to see their gear mistress. If they have an antidote for master Guk."

That actually is smart of the female. She is ghostskin. They are ghostskin. She knows what their garbage looks like, and you don't. You nod and Neitch fishes through their pouches and belts.

"They don't have enough Master Guk" she says holding a small bottle. "This will cure the pain for now, but to cleanse your body of all the toxin, we will need to find their source."
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No. 1009824 ID: fd2dfa
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1009824

The Fire is stoked. Tuglavu is passed around. The empty vessels are collected, and Guk finds the ward. You are more surprised that even a poisoned man like Guk will still find the strength for this. The men are ready for a feast.

The Nightblades lose all their belongings to the Pile. Each man takes his pick, pushing the ghostskin to the floor, growling in anticipation. The ghostskins fight as only brew and tuglavu-addled nonpeople can.

Then they are claimed.

You don't need to stay by the fire to know what comes next. As the nonpeople sing their sad song of submission, you grab Oklak by the horn and leash the unruly Gormoamhi. You take him to a quiet corner for rest. Oklak is miserable but doesn't try to escape his leash. Your threats of taking his claim-mates keep him still.
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No. 1009825 ID: fd2dfa
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1009825

Morning comes with orange embers that match the flickering coals. The ward did its work again. The men still have energy to spare. The nightblades?

:waya:"Hrm hm hm. Looks like ghostkin training breaks as easily as dah-een."

The proud nonpeople have been reduced to docile females. Angry cries and defiant shouting has been replaced with lustful moaning and pitiful mewling in their primitive language. It seems easier to break roh-koff than those gah-meen ghostskins. These nightblades with all their discipline, have become willing breeders. They squirm as their bodies submit to Gormoamhi strength, marked inside and out by Gormoamhi men. These aren’t ghostskins anymore. They are claim-mates of the truest kind.

The beast-born el-fu ghostskin, you thought that would be the hardest. The tend to be more stubborn than dah-een. But Guk broke her as much as any of the other females. “Ach-ka” she gasps over and over. “So hard...so hot...I can’t take it”

:guk: "Oh? Do you want me to stop?” Guk teases her, reducing his already slow pace.

“No…”she moans.

:guk: “Then you must want me to plow new life in you. Do you want to have my pups?”

“Yesssss…”

Tok's claim, the el-fu, grits her teeth as she reaches her limit. She was the angrier than the beastborn, but now she accepts her place under Tok. She reaches up to caress his face as he leans in to lick hers. :tokrazar: “You're mine now little female. Give me plenty of sons” he coos.

“Yes” she whispered hoarsely. “Yes master Tokrazar. All for you.”

The dah-een ghostskin, the one claimed by Saqrar, writhes as her fields get seeded. She mutters the same word over and over. “More.”


:saqrar: “Even dah-een aren’t as greedy as you” he laughs. “Never had Gormoamhi men?”

“No” she hisses back as Saqrar continues to saw her. “Never. It’s so big, so full, so good. I love it! Please don’t stop.”

:saqrar:“I won’t stop as long as I can breed you.”

“I will have all your babies master, as many as you want. Just let this continue forever~”

The scaled one. You have never seen one like it before. Reminds you of the Ja-ha. Arrogant things. This one however has none of that pride. Not anymore
:seqrar: "Roll over, I want to see how deep I can go with this angle.”

“Yes master Seqrar” she obeys without a pause.

You pick through the trash on the floor and find the vessels filled. You don't have Tok's grasp of magic, but even you can feel the warm thrum of captured power. Four great vessels and numerous smaller vessels are filled.

You need to remember to tell Tok what he should shape them to be when they finish. If they finish.


>How will the vessels be shaped
>Greater Talisman of [?]
>Ward of [?]

>>Continue as Waya, interrogate the ghostskins for all their nightblade secrets
>>Be someone else [?]
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No. 1009873 ID: bc15b4

Maybe two Wards of redirection, one talisman of strength and two of thougness. I think each mail should ask their female what me want to know, supervise them.
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No. 1009981 ID: 094652

Make four Wards of Redirection and a few Rapid Aging talismans.

The sooner you hide your base permanently, the better. This will give you the time you need to do some real hunting.

Also, ask about farming.
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No. 1010655 ID: 7a1a17
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1010655

You command Tok to make Wards of redirection, and pool the magic of the other vessels into rapid aging. You also delegate the task of managing the men to him, as he seems least likely to do something stupid over all the other men. Each will interrogate their own female.

Tok returns with his nightblade-claim-mate in tow...and that other ghostskin you've seen wandering around. What was her name? Bat-ray? You see them eye each other with hostility. There is a struggle brewing between Tok's females. It might lead to something worse. You've known clans to lose men and status simply because they failed to keep their nonpeople in line. Of course Tok, being as men are, is totally oblivious.

:Tokrazar:"All the females say the same. The Doh-kra and Roh-koff each hold one ingredient to making their poison antidotes as they think the other tries to steal control of the nightblades away from the other."

:waya:"That doesn't make any sense."

:Tokrazar:"It did not to make sense to me either. Then they told us nightblades of both clans worked with each other. Their task was to watch each other as much as enemies like us. We killed many, claimed some, but there are still more."

:waya:"How many more?"

:Tokrazar:"None of them know. Roh-koff never tells her own how many she has. They only know Dokra has one more. After this, Dokra will call his nightblade back to guard him."

:waya:"Hrmmm...if we strike one, the other will learn of us. Even the wards will not guard us from an army. Where do they hide."

:Tokrazar:"They say each changes locations, and does not tell the other. The Dokra nightblades told us where Dokra hides. The Roh-koff nightblades like Lunina here" he pats the nightblade "Know where Roh-koff hides. They say in total there are eight possible locations between the two hidden in the rocks. The two leaders never divulge where they go until a day before, and only to other nightblades. These were about to receive new orders to the leaders' locations when we took them."

You sigh. That is too many. You need a way to narrow that down.

:waya:"And the food situation. The one we talked about?"

Tok furrows his brow. :Tokrazar:"I suppose we can feed nonpeople on grown plant matter. They don't seem to need meat like us. I recall the gob-lee keep their own stock of mushrooms and other things they grow to feed themselves. We can clear out the center courtyard to grow more. Tear up the stone and plant in the dirt. That would make feeding this clan easier. Though I suppose that means I won't get my garden...

>Commit to a nonpeople's garden
>Let Tok have his precious garden.

>>Plan the next attack. How to narrow down possible locations?
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No. 1010660 ID: 094652

Vegetable Garden. Now.
You've overpopulated and underdeveloped, starvation will occur if you don't do something.

Take a slave with you. Have them identify if a hideout belongs to Rokoff or Dokra, then prepare a trap and plaster the rival's handprints all over it. Get the two clans to re-ignite their hatred of each other over finding you.
Ask what would make the clans really angry. Just don't go overboard or they'll figure out someone wants to play them.
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No. 1010671 ID: bc15b4

For now is more important the non people’s garden, can we accelerate the growing of the plants with a talisman? You should ask Tok. Also remember that these women are from different clans so they already hate each other, be careful. Maybe you e can use magic to detect where is the location they are using? Ask Sizz. Oh and you should be cautious, remember it was Nietch who ask you to attack her rival clan, ask the new mates if they know anything about her also if we have any talisman to accelerate her pregnancy use it on her.
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No. 1011599 ID: 7a1a17
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1011599

Seqrar starts work with the gob-lee to rip up the flooring for farming nonpeople food. Tok manages to shape another talisman of rapid aging for Neitch. When you ask him if that magic can be used to grow plants faster, Tok shrugs.

:tokrazar:"I'm not sure. The magic is made for flesh. I do not know if mushrooms and plants would work the same. I mean if I had enough power, I could try a ward, but it wouldn't really be rapid aging. More 'grow a little faster'. Wards are not as concentrated as talismans."

The final problem lies with the locations. You know where they could be, but you don't know which one is the true hiding-hole for these clan leaders. You ask the new ghostkins about Neitch. None of them have anything nice to say.

"She's a whore playing Matriarch to a Great Family.", "A backstabbing Rezmodla", and other reh-zahn things you don't understand.

:waya:"Would she know which location your leaders chose?"

"No. She's the main reason our leaders have so many. Because if they only had one or two, she would know them before anyone else."
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No. 1011600 ID: 7a1a17
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1011600

You ask Sizzala if you can pry into their minds for the location. She snaps :sizzala:"And just how do I pull out a memory that isn't there?! My power is destruction remember? I destroy their minds, I make a mockery of their defenses. I don't invent memories they don't have!"
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No. 1011601 ID: 7a1a17
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1011601

And you are already tired. You curl up with Oklak while you stew. He grumbles like a whiny whelpling, but you ignore it. :waya:"Of all the survivors of your clan horn-boy, you had to be the survivors. What I wouldn't give for another war-mistress to speak to. A hearth-mistress to plan with. Anything. Instead I have a bunch of men that don't know war, a witch who is as insane as the rest of their lot, a crying whelp, and a dozen nonpeople that do nothing but eat and sit around."

:oklak:"Mrmmmnm."

:waya:"And none of that solves my problem. I can't wait for the Roh-koff to try again. We must strike while they are still blind. But it must be a decisive strike. A wasted attack would just endanger us."

:oklak:"I could find them."

:waya:"You're just trying to get out of punishment."

:oklak:"No! Well, yes, but I am telling the truth. Give me something to track, and I could find where the leaders hide" Oklak's chest swells as he boasts "I was the one who kept this clan fed. And caught most of the ghostskins before you came."

:waya:"So you are the reason we struggle with food."

:oklak:"That only proves I was good as a tracker. I could track faster than the clan could match me with making food and building stuff and other stupid things. Let me try. Please?"

>>Grant him his wish
>>Grant it, but with a condition...
>>Refuse
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No. 1011602 ID: 094652

Refuse him, for now.
Let him know that he doesn't get his way just by being useful. He has to apply himself or he's worse than dead weight.

His 'job' will be to teach the slaves how to hunt their own food. You won't let him do what he wants until they've learned the basics of not-dying from him.
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No. 1011608 ID: df76b1

I see no harm in letting him try.
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No. 1011614 ID: bc15b4

>>1011601
Let him do it but he must “eat you”.
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No. 1012387 ID: 7a1a17
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1012387

:waya:"I'll...let you. On two conditions. You will teach the nonpeople to hunt their own meat when you finish."

:oklak:"And?"

:waya:"On your belly."

You are not in your heat cycle, but you've experienced it enough times to know it's coming. Maybe that's why you said that. You grab his horn and guide him down.

:waya:"Show me what you do to your females."

:Oklak:"Rrrrrmmrrmrrmmfine"

Once he understands, you let him work. And oh his work is good.


>Be Bizangi, stalking Guk
>Be Saqrar, stalking Bizangi
>Be someone else
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No. 1012389 ID: bc15b4

>>1012387
Be Saq, make sure Bizangi is not doing anything weird.
>>
No. 1012404 ID: 094652

Bizangi
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No. 1012449 ID: df76b1

Saq.
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No. 1012510 ID: 7a1a17
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1012510

You are Saqrar. You don't like Bizangi. She's been acting strange around Guk ever since he helped you at the river. You think she wants to kill him. Now that he has that poison problem, she might succeed.

She's been following Guk, scratching the walls, and muttering to herself. Poor Guk is resting with the females and she watches him from behind a wall. She's talking to herself again.

>Call her out so Guk can see
>Stay silent, see what she does.
>Go get Tok
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No. 1012513 ID: 094652

>>1012510
Grab her by the arm and ask Guk if he needs anything.
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No. 1012515 ID: df76b1

We should watch and figure out what her master plan is.
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No. 1012525 ID: 031458

That's not a killing face.
That's a plowing face.
Watch.
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No. 1012540 ID: bc15b4

>>1012510
Try to hear what she is saying, if she tries anything stupid tackle her.
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No. 1012892 ID: 7a1a17
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1012892

You can't make out what she is saying. You only pick up the occasional word uttered when she isn't chewing her finger. "Damn you." something something. "Hate those nightblades." something. Something something "your bones."

That's all you need to hear. You rush forward, element of surprise letting you lift the startled girl up and securing her arms :saqrar:"Guk! This girl is trying to kill you!"

"No I'm not you idiot! Put me down!"

:saqrar:"I heard all you were saying! I heard your plans for his bones!"

"WHAT?! I SAID N-NOTHING ABOUT BONES! OR J-JUMPING!"

:saqrar:"Don't lie to me! I know all your plans!"

"I HAVE NO PLANS! EVERYTHING I SAID ABOUT LURING HIM TO MY HIDEY HOLE MEANT NOTHING! IT WAS A JOKE! HA! HA! HA! FUNNY! PUT ME DOWN BEFORE I DIE!"
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No. 1012893 ID: 7a1a17
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1012893

:saqrar:"Wait. What did you say?"

"Nothing!"

:Saqrar:"No. That thing about luring to a hidey hole. THAT'S IT!"

"What?!"

:Saqrar:"I know how we can find the roh-koff leaders!"
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No. 1012894 ID: 7a1a17
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1012894

:saqrar:"I know what to do! I know what to do! It's all about the hidey-hole!"

"Stop saying that! And put me down!"

:guk:"Goddess' tears what was that?"

>You have an idea! You have to tell someone
>Tell Tok! His man magic can help!
>No! Sizzala! Yes! Her magic will help hide everyone-wait she scares you.
>What about Waya? She's a war-mistress! And-oh wait she scares you more than Sizzala.
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No. 1012895 ID: 094652

Even when you roll a natural 20 you're still a dumbass.
Waya; you have an idea to win a war, tell the war-mistress.
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No. 1012897 ID: 96998d

While the info needs to get to Waya, the only one of you whom she reliably listens to is Tok. Perhaps he could help you talk to her?
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No. 1012909 ID: bc15b4

>>1012894
Go to Tok.
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No. 1013103 ID: 7a1a17
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1013103

:saqrar:"Tok! Tok! I got an idea!"

:Tokrazar:"You're saying things without explaining yourself. An idea about what?"

:saqrar:"The Roh-koff hiding place! How we can find it!"

That gets his interest. :tokrazar:"This I need to hear."

:saqrar:"We have the nightblades yes?" you point to the el-fu between Tok's legs.

:tokrazar:"Yes, and?""

:saqrar:"The Roh-koff don't know we tamed them. We can make them pretend they were captured but escaped. Let them run off into their camp. Make them think the Roh-kof betrayed them. The ghostskin master will want to speak to our nightblades; and will bring them to his hideyhole! Then we use Sizzala's magic to bring us all to our nightblades! We then attack! Take their medicines. Take their food, take their females, rip apart their fighters, and use the meat to come back! They will fight each other!"

:tokrazar:"Yes...that would...that could work" Tok seems to like your plan. :tokrazar:"So why did you come to me? This is a strategy you should tell Waya."

:saqrar:"Can you come with me when I tell her? She scares me."

:tokrazar:"Ugh...idiot boy..."
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No. 1013104 ID: 7a1a17
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1013104

You and Tok find Waya. Ah, so that's where Oklak went.

:Waya:"You have one chance to explain why I should not kill you."

:oklak:"Mrrmjjrnm"

:waya:"Quiet!"

Tok explains you idea to her. He even adds his own idea about binding man-magic to them so Sizzala can find the tamed nightblades easier. Waya doesn't get as excited as Tok did. Her eyes narrow on you. "Tell me boy. How do you expect this to help us when Roh-koff attacks us? You have broken the warrior-sellers. You did not break Roh-koff!"

:saqrar:"Oh...uh."

>You forgot the two clans wouldn't be in the same place would they?"
>>How do you deal with Roh-koff?
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No. 1013199 ID: bc15b4

>>1013104
We have Dokra and Roh-koff females, right? We could make them tell each of their leaders that the other one is in one of the locations (the same one) so when they see each other they start fighting. But we should do this just when we make sure each female is loyal, when each of them is with a pup in their belly.
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No. 1013478 ID: 7a1a17
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1013478

:Saqrar:"Uh split, split! Split the forces. Some are Roh-koff. Some are Dok-ra. The Dok-ra go to Dok-ra. Roh-koff go to Roh-koff. We attack both, they blame each other when we take their leaders."

Waya stops glaring at you and becomes pensive. :waya: "That would still mean splitting ourselves. Unless we could bolster our numbers..."

:Saqrar:"With gob-lee? Loyal females? Maybe some Sizzala's magic that makes people blind and stupid?"

Waya turns back with a smile. :waya:"That sounds like a plan. I'll let you decide who should attack who. Now get out of here"

Oklak is glaring murder at you. You're not sure why.
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No. 1013479 ID: 7a1a17
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1013479

Tok scrounges some of the ghostskins together. One is Oklak's and you know Oklak is thorough. Seqrar's claim-mate you know is loyal. The other two are Tok's, and he assures you they are both loyal.

:Saqrar:"Really? Even this one?" you point to the one you remember insulting him in the dark place.[b]

Tok turns to the Roh-koff. :tokrazar:"Little female. Ready to lie to your clan for me?"

The Roh-koff faces him, hunger in her eyes. "If you will reward me again, yes Master Tok."

Tok shrugs :tokrazar:"Seems loyal enough to me."

:saqrar:[b]"Hrm."


>>Assemble the throngs
>You have yourself, Seq, Bizangi, Tok, and Guk(yes even he will be needed), and Oklak
>2 loyal Daoine that can fight
>30 Gob-lee. You think
>4 Gah-meen
>1 Mah-kahg
>2 Roh-koff
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No. 1013483 ID: bc15b4

>>1013479
I wonder if is still to early, maybe you should ask Guk what he thinks. I mean he is still the leader, right?
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No. 1013845 ID: fd2dfa
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1013845

You go back to ask Guk to ask what he wants.

:guk:"I will attack Roh-koff"

:saqrar:"Is there a reason why?"

:guk:"I want to punish their matriarch for attacking me."

:saqrar:"Then...I suppose-"

:guk:"And Sizzala will be with me."

:saqrar:"Why?!"

:guk:"I don't need to tell you!"

>Guk and Sizzala will attack Roh-koff
>Decide the rest
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No. 1013964 ID: bc15b4

>>1013845
Well I guess Guk, Sizz and Seq will attack Roh-koff. The the Roy Koff females should go with them alona with half the goblins and 2 Gah-meen You should attack Dok-ra with Tok Oklak and Bizangi too since she shouldn’t be near Guk. The other goblin half, the other 2 Gah-meen and the Mah-kahg and the loyal Daione.
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No. 1014018 ID: f2f29f

>>1013964
This seems fine, if it’s possible we should attack at night.
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No. 1014253 ID: 7a1a17
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1014253

You are Oklak, stuck here while the others plan their stupid plan without you. Stupid Saq, stupid Waya. You went through all with Waya to be free of this stupid collar for nothing. So now you will have to still endure this humiliation. Waya invited you down, but you refused. Damned woman, embarrassing you like that.

"Hm. We have matching collars."

It's the Nietch-female. You only give her a grunt in response. Guk's female, here to rub salt in the wound. If Guk didn't own this one...

"Why are you here?"

:oklak:"Leave me alone female. If I can't have mine, I don't need Guk's around taunting me."

"Ah. You're mad. They won't listen to you do they? They all think you're the idiot, the stupid one. Anytime you have an idea, they ignore you and do their own. Even when you have a smart idea, they pretend like you didn't"

"You were the smart one who made all those plans to capture my kin yes? How many of us are here because of you."

:oklak:"Hmph! Most of you. Why do you ask?"

"It's still clever even, if you captured my people. My own people, we respect cleverness. And you're clever."

:oklak:"And if you weren't a nonperson that would mean something."

"It's still true. You are clever. So why do they not listen to you?"

:oklak:"Because I'm horned. To these Gormoamhi I am still a whelp because my people do not lose the horns when we mature. They think because of this horn, I still think like a whelp! Maybe it's they who are stupid, for losing their horns!"

"You do have an impressive horn."

The Nietch-female speaks true again. You had an impressive horn in your old clan. No one here appreciates it."

"A shame no one here appreciates it."

:oklak:"...it is a shame you're Guk's claimmate. None of mine speak like you do."

"Yes, that trick you do. To train us? They are not as strong as me. They break, and lose their words. I'm a matriarch. We are made of stronger stuff. You want a matriarch don't you?"

The anger returns :oklak:"Yes, but I won't get one! Guk will get another to add to his collection and I'm left with the scraps. Again."

"It doesn't have to be that way."
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No. 1014254 ID: 7a1a17
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1014254

The Nietch-female suddenly crawls into your lap.

"I could be your matriarch."

What?

:oklak:"What?"

"You want a matriarch. To claim and plow and plant seed. That can be me."

:oklak:"B-but you're Guk's claim-mate!"

"But you're the clever one. I told you my people value cleverness. Guk is strong. But not clever."

:oklak:"He's the one who trained you!"

"The training you taught him. It taught me how great the Gormoamhi are. How great you are."

:oklak:"I-but...I can't. You carry his pups!"

"Yes, I will have his child. But I can have yours next."
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No. 1014255 ID: 7a1a17
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1014255

Oh. Oh! Oh this is so wrong! Yet...so enticing. The Nietch isn't rendered stupid like other females. It is...she speaks like a woman. But she doesn't have the biting scorn of Sizzala, or the condescension of Waya. Or the mocking words you've endured from countless women in the old clan. She understands your greatness, she comprehends it! She would willingly betray her claim-mate to-females never talk like this! She propositions you like a Gormoamhi woman! And damn her it works! You feel...things. Thing you thought only a Gormoamhi would make you feel.

The-no-she. She puts a hand on your cheek. Your mouth is turning dry. Your gut is clenching, your horn itches, your mind feels pinched all over. Is it getting hot?

"You can have me...Master Oklak. Claim me. I can pretend to be Guk's mate, even wear whatever marks he puts on me. But I will belong to you. I will spread myself for you. Clean you. Worship you."

>You have a second to decide. Then-
>>No. Every fiber of your body demands you take her! But you will not!
>>Claim Neitch. Take her from Guk. Make her yours so she sings your name and only yours!
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No. 1014256 ID: 094652

>Cuck Guk
Not a good idea. Is this a trick? A test of your loyalty? To see if you would leech from him that which is his, so he can justify throwing you into suicide missions?
You either need to negotiate a trade or a gift from Guk, or you need to prove he neglects her.
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No. 1014259 ID: b22ed3

If you do this, it will force Guk to either fight you or forgive you. The latter is a show of weakness, he will lose his claim of leadership over the Odd ones to Waya. The former will force Waya to intervene, solidifying her role as leader, also causing Guk to lose his leadership role!
Either way, Guk loses!
Fuck Guk!
Plow his claim-mate!
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No. 1014295 ID: 6186c1

Realize she is trying to swoon you because she wants someone who might treat her like a person and not a slave.
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No. 1014296 ID: df76b1

Gleefully submitting to temptation then realizing you fucked up later seems like Oklak's style.
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No. 1014322 ID: bc15b4

>>1014255
She is manipulating you, just like she pretended to be broken by Guk. Do not fall for temptation, she thinks you are an idiot who would believe what she says. She wants to divide the clan.
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No. 1014326 ID: 12f745

She's obviously plotting to betray the clan. What's with the blue glow. Is she using outsider magic on you? Grab her hand and make sure you're in charge. If she was teach her a lesson. Plow her back door then turn her into Guk.
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No. 1014327 ID: 12c704

She is trying to trick you as she did to Guk. This shit was all her plan, you should tell the rest.
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No. 1014348 ID: cd29c0

She offers, so take it. If Guk starts asking, tell him it was her idea.
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No. 1014358 ID: 7a1a17
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1014358

You know this is wrong. You know something is wrong! But you don't care! You throw Neitch off you. Her hand no longer touches you, but your heart still pounds in your ears as you gaze at the willing matriarch! There's not magic here, these desires are yours and they demand you satisfy them!

You loom over Nietch
:oklak:"Let's make this clear. Once I'm inside, you're mine. My female. A female. A nonperson. Never a whole person."

"Of course. I am just a ghostskin."

:oklak:"I'm going to plow you little female. Plow you and seed you like my other mates, until you desire me and only me."

"I already do Master Oklak."

:oklak:"Shut up! No tricks! If I smell a hint of treachery, we go to Guk!"

"I could never outsmart you Master Oklak."

Damn this female! Her words are so mocking, yet her tone is so genuine! You can't! You must! You toss away your belt. Stop this-no. It is too late-this goes against what Gormoamhi is! You lift her legs-this is wrong-who cares?! You are just one little thrust away from total bliss! You betray your clan! THERE IS NO MORE CLAN!

And then-

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No. 1014359 ID: 7a1a17
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1014359

That's it. You've taken Nietch. You slide inside the ghostskin. She is like the others, yet somehow by being matriarch she is so much better than the rest! Her body was made for you, not Guk. You.

Nothing matters now. Your pace is steady, but not too loud so nobody notices you marking another's claim-mate. You will make good on your promise. If Neitch is trying to trick you, you will break her so hard she will forget her tricks and plans. And with the clan leaving on their foolish hunt, you have all day to make her yours.

>>Be Guk at the ambush
>>Be someone else before nightfall
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No. 1014360 ID: 094652

Be Bizangi
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No. 1014366 ID: bc15b4

>>1014359
Be Guk
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No. 1014421 ID: df76b1

Enough drama for now. Be Guk.
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No. 1014499 ID: f2f29f

Be Guk.
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No. 1015000 ID: 7a1a17
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1015000

You are Guk. Night has come and the attack will begin soon. You feel yourself burn with anticipation. Or perhaps it is just pain. Saq looks like he will be sick.

:sizzala:"That's it! That's it! The females have entered the camp."

:saqrar:"How do you know? You sense magic, but how do you know they are in the right place?"

:sizzala:"You are too stupid to understand. Just know the ghostskins have reached their place. I will take you to Roh-Koff. Kill a few of them will you? I will need the meat to get back to the other team and bring their to their target. Are you ready?"

:saqrar:"I-i-i-i-i ah...yes?"

:sizzala:"Ready Guk?"

:guk:"Hm!"
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No. 1015001 ID: 7a1a17
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1015001

The world burns away. You feel for a moment like you know all things, and are stretched across the world. Like you have become the Mother Goddess. But it's only for a moment. Then you are back in the world. But in the Roh-koff camp.

The ghostskins are surprised by your sudden appearance. You have only this moment! You swing the Nietch-female's hammer, and smash a Reh-zahn aside. A Reh-zahn furry...thing stands in your way so you crush it with the hammer. It makes a nice juicy squish sound as you pulp it!

Then the Gob-lee rush in all directions, screeching and swinging weapons of rock and jagged metal. Saqrar swings the dah-een blade, slicing a ghost skin in half! Another furry thing latches onto him. Saq grabs it and bites its head. Strange, but effective.
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No. 1015002 ID: 7a1a17
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1015002

Sizzala smiles. :sizzala:"Good! Good! Meat already! I will leave now, don't die!"

And she is gone, the sizzling black of woman magic marking her place. The land now burns as Gormoamhi magic goes wild, devouring tents and ghostskins like fire.

It is chaos. It is good. This is where the throng fights best! But you can't let yourself go stupid with the battle-lust. You are hear for a prize, and that is most important.

>>Be Saqrar, and find the matriarch
>>Be Guk and hunt the matiarch
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No. 1015006 ID: bc15b4

>>1015002
Be Guk, search for her and complete your mission.
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No. 1015288 ID: 7a1a17
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1015288

The matriarch is yours! You leave Saq to flail his blade. Against the nonpeople even his panicked swings will be damage enough.

If you were a matriarch, to nonpeople, where would you go when an attack begins somehwere you thought was safe? Run obviously, but run where? Likely the place that is well defended. What would constitute well defended in a ghostskin camp?

Perhaps that counts? Never in your life have you seen dah-een and Gormoamhi fighting together with metal and armor. But strange things have been happening near every day for you...

>Dah-een, Oo-Tan-Shi, and a Gormoamhi woman block your path.
>What will you do?
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No. 1015293 ID: bc15b4

>>1015288
Take the non people first, they are gonna swing their swords against you, dodge them and at the first opening grab their head and hit them against each other. The Gormoamhi will be a tough one. Be cautious.
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No. 1015295 ID: df76b1

The ones in front are reckless, make them pay for it, anticipate their charge and overpower them.

you must assume the Gormoamhi knows how to fight. But you don't need a total defeat. Cripple one of her legs, and she's of no help to her friends.
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No. 1015297 ID: 094652

The Rezan aren't that different from you, are they.

Catch the frontal defenders off guard with a powerslide, then grab their wrists and throw the swords far away from the area. Strangle them unconscious.

Talk to the leader. Ask her about the Metal Lord and what has happened since the beginning of the apocalypse. Try to bring her in alive but mostly stall her.
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No. 1015357 ID: f2f29f

Don’t let those two flank you. Disarm one one, grab him an then throw him against the other.
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No. 1015862 ID: 7a1a17
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1015862

The Oo-Tan-Shi is a step ahead. He rushes in and you swing the hammer into his side. The nonperson is sent crashing into the rocks. The Dah-een makes a leaping strike. If that blade connects she can cut you in half!
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No. 1015863 ID: 7a1a17
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1015863

No time to back swing. You bat the Dah-een out of the air. Stupid thing. That's why Dah-een need to fight Gormoamhi in groups. Maybe she'll remember that when she wakes up-wait no that's a terrible idea!

"YOU!" the Gormoamhi woman screams!
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No. 1015864 ID: 7a1a17
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1015864

"What idiocy is this!? What's a man doing fighting a woman's battle?!"

:guk:"What is a Gormoamhi doing serving nonpeople!?"

"I am compelled by my masters! You have no such excuse. Even if I was not forced to obey, I'd still kill you!"

:guk:"My clan died! There are no fighting women left!"

"Then you should have found a new clan idiot! Killing you will keep your stupidity from tainting future generations!"

You lock her blade under the hammer. She brings her other hand 'round to rake her claws in your face but you stop her. She's clearly stronger. You let go of either hand, you're going to get hurt. But you can't hold on as your grip is weakening.

>Strategy now
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No. 1015865 ID: 094652

She may be stronger but you're still heavier. Jump and kick her with both legs. Call for backup.
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No. 1015867 ID: df76b1

Sweep the leg.
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No. 1015978 ID: bc15b4

>>1015864
Try to make her fall off.
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No. 1016036 ID: 9a2966

Step into her reach, your face closer to her claws, before your strength gives.

Say if she's weak enough to be compelled by the orders of non-people, she's weak enough to be conquered by a man.

In that moment of rage and/or surprise, sweep her leg.

Then lunge at her throat with your jaws as she falls - bite at her neck (or her collar, though I doubt your teeth can dent metal so maybe not).
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No. 1016406 ID: 7a1a17
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1016406

:guk:"PFeh, a woman weak enough to be ordered by nonpeople couldn't kill a whelp, much less me."

That got the woman fuming mad. Her nostrils flare and she redoubles. You suddenly let go and lunge forward, kicking her back leg. The woman's rage evaporates as you go for her throat! "Ha-"

Her yelp is cut off by your teeth digging into neck flesh, tearing into meat and severing something. Blood fills your mouth and you almost gag at the taste of Gormoamhi going down your throat. But the rage takes over. Your jaws tighten and you wrench from side to side as you wait for the life to bleed out of your enemy! The woman makes a gurgling sound as the flailing of her arms becomes weaker and weaker.

Behind you hear the steps of one of the others. The Oo-tan-shi probably.
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No. 1016408 ID: e97ee7

Throw the body at it.
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No. 1016416 ID: 094652

Bad Guk! She didn't deserve this!

Fall back and let Sizzala finish the lone Daoine off!
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No. 1016419 ID: df76b1

drop her and pick up the sword in one swift motion.
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No. 1016471 ID: f2f29f

Throw the body at him then pick her sword.
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No. 1016889 ID: 7a1a17
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1016889

You grab the dying Gormoamhi and throw it at the Oo-tan-shi. Your talismans ensure the less-than-nonperson has no time to jump aside as the corpse smothers him.
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No. 1016890 ID: 7a1a17
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1016890

:guk:"ENOUGH! ENOUGH OF THE USELESS CHAFF! WHERE IS ROH-KOFF?!"

BOOM!

You receive your answer with a hot pain in your arm.
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No. 1016891 ID: 7a1a17
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1016891

It is a Roh-koff. You don't know how you know, but you know for certain this is the matriarch. She carries herself with the arrogance of a Hearth Mistress during Choosing Day. Around her belt are more of those magic sticks that burn. She tosses one away, growling "Gormoamhi..."

>Victory is so close!
>But those magic sticks...
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No. 1016892 ID: 30b9f6

Sticks go where pointed. They can waver and miss. Especially if distracted.

Left hand - grab the club. Throw the club. Make her jump, clip her, before she can aim.

Charge. Bellow for the other to grab her (lie). Shield your vitals. Dodge. Slap away her stick-hand.

Barrel into her, onto her, bring her down.
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No. 1016904 ID: f2f29f

>>1016891
Look at your environment and see if there is anything it can help you to protect yourself from her magic and yell for Saq and Sizz so they can distract her.
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No. 1016923 ID: df76b1

Just pick up a sword and hurl it at her.

If she dies, she dies.
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No. 1016931 ID: 094652

She threw her pistol away. She can't reload fast enough in battle, so the other pistol is her last! You need to be aware of potential battle magic or CQC skills.

Get reinforcements or bait her towards your crew!
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No. 1016933 ID: a9af05

>>1016931
>the other pistol is her last!
No, she has 3 more. 1 in her hand and 2 on her belt hanging behind her back.
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No. 1017006 ID: a982d2

>>1016892
Supporting this. If we can get prone or supine, she won't be able to reach her guns on her back.
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No. 1017145 ID: 7a1a17
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1017145

You hurl the club, shouting :guk:"SAQRAR! NOW!"

She leaps over your weapon, firing at an ally that was never there.BOOM You have an opening!
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No. 1017146 ID: 7a1a17
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1017146

She realizes the ruse, and turns to aim another stick at you as you tackle the matriarch!BOOM
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No. 1017147 ID: 7a1a17
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1017147

With a roar, you rip the belt off her, denying her access to her last sticks! She tries to bring another up, but you slap it away and smash her head into the ground. She stops fighting. :guk:"Just like the Nietch. Lose your toys, and you are weak."

:saqrar:"Guk! Sizzala is back! They did it! They caught the other leader! What about you?!"

:Guk:"The Roh-koff is mine! Do you have the medicine?"

:saqrar:"I have no idea. The gob-lee just took everything that looked like medicine. But look! Look at all these ghostskins I caught!"

:guk:"Forget that! Find me something I can wrap my wounds in that don't fall off every damn second!"
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No. 1017148 ID: 7a1a17
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1017148

You stopped trying to count how many ghostskins were taken in that raid when the count exceeded your fingers. The cage built by Seqrar is finally seeing use. The ghostskins were thrown in one by one as they were stripped of their belongings, the Pile growing so big it has become an altar to the Mother Goddess(her Raider aspect).

The gob-lee loot turned out to mostly be food and liquor. The clan celebrates by drinking and eating their fill. The ghostskins look on in fear and rage. Their eyes turn to Tok rewarding his pet nightblade, utter loathing for their traitor females. Not that the nightblade seemed to care. They look to Seq and Saq, each had taken a Roh-koff from the cage and made a contest who could break theirs first. The Roh-koff either looked away or were hypnotized by the site of their own being rutted as the twins gulped wine down like water.
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No. 1017149 ID: 7a1a17
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1017149

But the most eyes were turned on you. The matriarch. Zenava they call her as they watch you strip away all but her status. You didn't really take Nietch well, and so the Gah-meen needed so much extra work. You cannot make that mistake with Roh-koff.

"Know this Gormoamhi" Zenava speaks in your tongue. "You will die for this. And when the time comes I will make sure it is slow. Whatever reason you have, it was not worth angering my family."

:guk:"Heh. Your accent is horrible."

You'll need to make a proper spectacle. One establishes Gormoamhi superiority so well even Zenava cannot deny it.

>The Roh-koff watch
>The tuglavu and brew are primed
>How will you take Zenava?
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No. 1017165 ID: df76b1

Just go for broke. Have Tok brew you the equivalent of an energy drink, and go round after round.
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No. 1017167 ID: 9a2966

What about the cure to the poison?

>>1017165
Going for broke has happened a lot - and Tok might be able to keep up, but the Matriarch might just faint of exhaustion, which will make her ability to learn slow somewhat.

Try something new. Go slow, in front of the cage. Make her tribe watch her start to enjoy it, begin to hunger for it. If you can get her to admit it, to throw herself on you in desperate heat, to express her need in front of the ones she once ruled, you'll have proven a point. If she resists until the night is out, then you have a longer-term project on your hands.

If she falls for it all too easily, you can start going for broke to break her from the faking, then go slow again.
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No. 1017170 ID: bc15b4

>>1017149
Rub tuglavu and then your dick against her sex until she can't resist anymore, then breed her in front of everyone as if you life depends on it.
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No. 1017258 ID: 094652

Not this time. Not her.
Drug her. Bind her. But do not take her. Let her wander the stars in Tuglavu and fist-venom. Let her speak the addled tongues of the heavens to her horrified audience.
Let her scream as she witnesses the full tentacled glory of the Mother Goddess.
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No. 1017547 ID: 7a1a17
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1017547

The Matriarch Roh-kof doesn’t put up much of a fight as you push her against the cage. Her underlings will watch every moment of their matriarch crumble.

:guk:"You sound like the last matriarch.” you smile, taking delight in the flash of surprise on Zenava’s face. “Yes, she was as angry as you, but then I fixed her" you take the paste and start to rub the stuff into Zenava. “She learned her place, you will to Ze-nah.”

Zenava hisses, the tuglavu already beginning its work on her. Through clenched teeth she barks “And what do you think OUR place is?”

:guk:”You really can’t tell? Stupid ghostskins” You continue to rub her cleft, adding more and more of the tuglavu, far more than you had for any other.

“If you think I will be your toy nnnGH!” she grunts “you’ll be disappointed.”

:guk:"Not a toy no” you roll a particularly large dollop into a ball. “Claim-mate” You insert it. “Breeder.” You push another in. “And I won’t make you” another enters her. “You will want me to breed you. You will call me Master Guk, and beg me to plant seed. Just like every other ghostskin.”

“Stupid” Zenava tries to laugh, “Stupid or insane. You think I woul-HAH~ you insert a finger to the knuckle.

:guk:”Do you feel that ghostskin? What I do to you with just one? I can feel how much you desire it.”

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No. 1017548 ID: 7a1a17
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1017548

Zenava starts to speak words in her nonpeople language, and they make no sense. Perhaps you used too much Tuglavu? She writhes and grasp at the cage as though they were the sole reason she still stood.

You grasp her, free your tool and press it against her entrance, sliding across it so she can see you. :guk: "Imagine what you would feel if that was in you.”

Zenava peeks at your tool poking out between her legs :guk:”You want it. You need it. Just tell me what I want and I can give it to you.”

Zenava is speechless, no biting remarks as her eyes are fixated on your tool. Then you can feel her put a massive effort into focusing her thought, all so she can turn to you and stammer “B-b-burn in the lowest-t hell Gormoamhi.”

:guk:“My name Ze-nah, is Guk” you give the matriarch a Gormoamhi-shaped name. When you are done, that will be her new name.

You return to the tuglavu. When you apply it, you rub it outside, smiling as she shivers at your touch, the tuglavu smears her folds before you press in, twisting your fingers as you stuff the paste into the deepest reaches of the female. All the while you taunt her with the truth. Her body betrays her. You can feel the joy everytime you penetrate, and the longing when you pull free. You see the glistening sheen of her desire, and smell the musk of her burning need.


[2/6]
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No. 1017549 ID: 7a1a17
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1017549

She switches between the head-fog of excess tuglavu, and then back into lucidity just long enough to tell you to go burn, or to die. Each time her voice wavers a little more.

The Roh-koff watched her the entire time. Watched as you prepared their matriarch, showed them how weak they were. You saw some small sliver of defiance in them every time she barked her words, but it fades with every stumble and slurred word, or lusty moan. You don’t know how much time had passed, but when you asked Ze-nah what she wanted, she fell silent. The caged Roh-koff closed in. Nothing was spoken between them, the beaten females desperate to see the defiance of their matriarch burn still.

Zenava had none left. “Stop” she said. Quietly at first. Then louder. “Make it stop.”

:guk:”You know what you have to do” you growl.

Zenava groans “Do it. End this torture. Take me Gormoamhi. Do what you want.”

:guk: "That’s not what I want” you slap her rump, getting a yelp from the matriarch. “It must be what I want.”

Zenava is still for a moment. Then she lurches to the side, holding her leg up and presenting herself.

“Master Guk, please” there is no reluctance, no anger. Just a deep hunger. “Please, take me. Plow me. Breed me!”

:Guk: "Hrrrn” you prod her sopping entrance but do not push forward. “Are you certain? Do you really want to abandon all that you are? Your clan, your status? To be a lowly breeder and live only for me?"

Zenava nods. “Yes! Yes, I’ll take you seed, I’ll have your children, I'll forsake Rokof and my title to be your property!, please just make it end!”

:guk: "Oh” you pretend to think about her words, pulling away. You relish the whine Zenava makes as you deny her again. :guk: "Alright. Zen-ah, on the table.”

[3/6]
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No. 1017550 ID: 7a1a17
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1017550

The matriarch moves almost eagerly to Seq’s work table, lying on it as she waits for you. You part her legs, admire the view for a brief moment before you thrust. And Zenava is no more. Ze-nah is born.

You hilt in her and Ze-nah cries out as she climaxes just from your tool penetrating her. You pull free, then drive back in, and Ze-nah cries out again. She sings louder than the other ghostskins as you saw in and out of her.

:guk: "Doesn’t it feel good? To submit to me?”

“Yesss” Ze-nah moans as she bites her lower lip. “Oh gods it is good. Please don’t stop master Guk! Don’t stop! Don’t stop!”

:guk:”I won’t” You growl as you dig deep into her fields. Then stop. “Who are you?”

“I am Ze-nah” Ze-nah moans. “So big!. So deep!”

:guk:”That’s a good female” you praise her and continue thrusting. She is as good as Nietch, but you notice something. Something different about the way her body pulls around you. :guk: "You feel different. You’ve had whelpings before me?”

“I have a son, but that doesn’t matter! I can have more! I can have yours! Put as many children as you want in me! Yes! So good, so good! Oh gods why must it feel so good?!”

:guk: "Because I am Gormoamhi. You are a ghostskin. Ghostskins exist to serve Gormoamhi!”

“I am a ghostskin” she cries “Your ghostskin! I serve Gormoamhi” she babbles as you thrust, driven by fear you'll stop if she doesn't agree with you and the delirium of the tuglavu. She has enough inside her you swear every thrust makes her climax. Or at least it feels that way.

:guk:”Then serve female. Take my seed” you grunt, the familiar feeling welling within you.

“Yes master Guk! Give it to me. Give me all of it!”

The Roh-koff in the cage watch in despair as their leader becomes your breeder.

[4/6]
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1017551

Ze-nah begged you to give her everything. But she does not know how much a Gormoamhi has. You lay your newest claim-mate by the fire and take her again. And again and again.

Noon becomes dusk, you make many talismans with Ze-nah. Seq and Saq have finished their ghostskins with a tie, whatever will their females had was broken when you conquered Ze-nah. .

The once-proud matriarch doesn’t even care that her defeat broke her people. She just moans and sings praises to you as Seq and Saq get another pair of Roh-kof


[5/6]
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No. 1017552 ID: 7a1a17
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1017552

Dusk becomes night. Tok has rewarded all his mates, Seq and Saq broke another pair and have grown bored with the contest. You finally declare you gave Ze-nah ‘everything’. Many talismans were made. The time for plowing is over. The females clean their mates as Ivaka applies the medicine to your open wounds. Warmth spreads over your body as you feel the pain of the poison fade.
This has been…a good day.
>Tok says he wants to talk with you about something.
>Ivaka whispers in your ear about adding a third matriarch to your collection…from Mah-kahg
>Ze-nah does not seem satiated. That was a lot of tuglavu…

>>Go speak with Tok
>>Begin planning your raid on Mah-kahg
>>...enjoy Ze-nah one more time.

[6/6]
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No. 1017572 ID: 076735

>>1017552
Have Ivaka finish her as you chat with Tok.
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No. 1017614 ID: bc15b4

>>1017552
Talk with Tok.
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No. 1017658 ID: a982d2

>>1017552
Enjoy. Be thorough. We shouldn't have disobedient slaves running about
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No. 1017685 ID: f2f29f

>>1017572
This, make Ivanka to perform oral sex to Ze-nah. Meanwhile you talk with Tok.
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No. 1018161 ID: 7a1a17
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1018161

Ivaka keeps Ze-nah sated. Tok's own joins the fun.

:Guk:"What was it you wanted?"

:tokrazar:"We are no longer dealing with one crisis after another. We should focus again on that Door."

:guk:"Ugh again with this. Why are you so determined to open that Door? Why can't we stay here? Look at what we've done."

:tokrazar:"Yes! Look at all that we have! All these reh-zahn"

:guk:"...Am I missing something?"

Tok smacks his head :tokrazar:"Yes! So many mouths to feed, so many bodies to keep track of. Every member added to the clan makes it that much harder to hide them! Someone will find us eventually. Sooner now with so many. With all our efforts to distract our enemies, we have given them the tools to find us."

:guk:"But they fight each other, not our problem?"

:tokrazar:"And when they stop? Someone will win each of those battles. And when they do, they will want to find their missing clan mates. We have been successful so far by ambush and surprise. Do you think we can keep winning when they know we are coming?"

>"...oh."(focus on the Door)
>"Maybe what we need is more chaos out there" (plan to hit Makag)
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No. 1018162 ID: 9a2966

...oh.
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No. 1018169 ID: f2f29f

Let’s go for the door first, I don’t think is going to take a lot time or resources.
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No. 1018171 ID: 076735

We're gonna need this door indeed.
Everything else we do is merely buying time.
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No. 1018233 ID: bc15b4

>>1018161
Go for the door.
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No. 1018234 ID: df76b1

As Chief, is it possible, nay probable, that something lies behind the door and is turning your wisest advisor's obsession against him to get free of whatever's keeping it in?

...probably not.
We should open that door.
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No. 1018332 ID: 031458

Go for the door.
The Nightblades snuck in without you knowing. If you had not been warned You would be dead now.
Who knows what treachery this "Makag" has waiting for you. You may not be so lucky next time.
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No. 1018406 ID: 7a1a17
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1018406

You follow Tok reluctantly, descending the ramps and chambers until he stands at the rim of one. You feel an odd sensation, as though you know something hungers for your flesh down there.

:tokrazar:"You feel it? It's some monster that guards that chamber. I'm sure it guards the door."

:guk:"You knew something was down there this whole time and did nothing?!"

:tokrazar:"Not nothing, and it doesn't seem to leave its hole. The problem is getting passed it. The creature clearly will not rest until it is destroyed, but blades do not cut its skin. Its hide will actually cut Gormoamhi skin! The breeder showed us it can still break if those magic sticks are used on it."

:guk:"So why didn't you use the sticks then?"

:tokrazar:"We ran out of the sticks just removing one arm, and even then it was still fighting us as though we had just bruised its pride."

>We will need a strategy to pass the monster.
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No. 1018431 ID: bc15b4

We didn't bring any thunder sthick from the rait or when Waya attack Roh-koff? If we still have the arm we should see how effectvi is Sizz magic and Roh-koff weapons against it.
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No. 1018468 ID: 094652

Ask about the boomsticks. How do they work, and more importantly, how do you insert improved magics into them?

You also need to practice recharging those sticks in the middle of battle.
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No. 1018494 ID: df76b1

We might be able to exploit gravity. If we could lure this thing into a depression or pit, we could perhaps drop something heavy on top of it. Hard to regenerate out of being pulped.

We might need a goblin distraction wave.
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No. 1018897 ID: 7a1a17
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1018897

You know you have plenty of those sticks. The big ones and small ones, but damned if you know how to make them work. You instruct Ivaka, then Bathrae, and even Ze-nah how to make them work and 'reload' them. You just don't understand it. All these "locks" and "cartridges" and "exhaust vents" and "burn negators" makes your head go foggy. Goddess why do nonpeople need to make things so complicated?! After more talking, with the occasional smack, you

>Twenty of the sticks that still function.
>Enough "munition" to make them each work five times. Or one work a hundred times. You don't know what a hundred is.
>You understand enough to use one, but not enough to "reload"
>You think Seq and Saq understand but Tok just can't get it.
>The beast doesn't leave its chamber, and you don't think the goblee can dig through the stone.

>>What should be done?
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No. 1018988 ID: bc15b4

>>1018897
If we are gonna attack the best make sure Bathrae is one of the shooters Tok isn’t half bad neither. Maybe one of the Roy Koff waya captured and you broke could shot too. Just make sure is loyal. I think we should call Sizz and Waya for this too.
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No. 1019143 ID: 12317d

First check with Saqrar about the severed hand. Did he make anything with the skin? If not, he needs a slapping cause we need armor asap.

Screen the ghostskins for loyalty and accuracy so they can form a gunline, and arm the goblins. They'll distract the beast.

Waya will direct everyone as the fight unfolds and Sizz will use her magic to start burning the monster the moment we can break its skin.

Clock's ticking!
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No. 1019445 ID: 7a1a17
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1019445

You screen the ghost-skins for useful stick users and come up with Tok's Bathrae, the Nightblades, and Aglaho. Tok assures they can are loyal enough, but Seq and Saq are unsure about their nightblades. So you suppose 5. That will have to do. You are a bit annoyed as with so many ghostskins there should have been more.

Waya agrees to help but only tomorrow after she has had fun with the Oo-Tan-Shi, and Sizz doesn't give you a straight answer. Actually she threatened to kill you again, but that could be a yes or a no.

You demand to see what Saqrar has done with the arm. All he has to say is that it amazing has not begun to rot. He has done nothing to it, and it is still as fresh as the day it was severed.

You slap him for this.

>Get the clan together to do this now!
>This is stupid, you're tired and the clan are acting like whelplings. Wait until morning.
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No. 1019454 ID: f2f29f

Wain until morning to have Waya’s support. We should ask Seq and Saq why they are unsure about the nigh blades and if there is something to correct they should do it we don’t want to have a bullet in our heads.
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No. 1019540 ID: bc15b4

Wait for tomorrow, for now check on Ionilee, it’s been a while since we saw her.
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No. 1019591 ID: 7a1a17
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1019591

You opt to wait until morning. Perhaps when all have been rested, the clan will start behaving like a clan again.
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1019592

Or at least you would have rested had you not felt something. Roused from dreams of endless meat and liquor you have a little trouble determining what is the dream and what is the waking world. When you manage to pry your eyes open you can put a name to the sensation.

Someone is fondling you.
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No. 1019593 ID: 7a1a17
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1019593

"Hm hm" Ionilee chuckles as she notices you awaken. "Hullo master Guk. ​You were in my thoughts every day. Was I in yours?"

:guk:"Hah! Of course not. I'd never forget you."

You completely forgot about her.
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1019594

guk:"Why have you come back? I thought you were in that odd fort watching the others."

"Ah" Ionilee frowns. "Well that is why I came back. The fort? Is not there anymore."

guk:"What?"


"It's gone."

>"Explain yourself"
>"Wait there, the clan must here this."
>Other
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No. 1019605 ID: 094652

Have her write everything down, in immaculate detail.
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No. 1019607 ID: 9a2966

Shrug and give her what she came here for.

THEN ask what happened. Someone else attack? They wisely decide to flee?
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No. 1019635 ID: f2f29f

>>1019594
Make her moan for you and then ask her what exactly happened.
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No. 1019728 ID: bc15b4

>>1019594
Fuck now, questions later.
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1020150

You are still feeling a bit hungry. And Ionilee feels the same. You roll her over on your chest.

"Oooh, feelin' frisky master Guk?"

:guk:"Mrmmm stop talking, and enjoy this."

You nibble on her ear and she squeals in a delightful new way, and the dah-een writhes in your grip as your hands traverse her body, prodding her deep places.

"Oh I missed this..." she whispers. She feels your attention between her legs. "I miss tha' even more."

:guk:"Then take it. You know where it goes."

"Mmmmyea~" Ionilee coos, guiding you to her familiar folds.

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1020151

One little thrust upwards and you skewer your first claim-mate, and she reciprocates, giving as you take until you bottom out.

"Maybe this time" Ionilee whispers blissfully, rubbing her belly "Maybe this one will take"

You don't reply, you haven't the heart to tell her you had expended yourself on Ze-nah. You just growl and grunt as you remind her why she belongs to you. Ionilee clutches you as your movements cause her body to squeeze around you, desperate to keep your tool deeply implanted in her fields where it belongs.

The sounds she makes are nothing at all like when you first had her. Gone were the struggling cries and fool talk. Just the sweet sound of a dah-enn-No! She was better than dah-een. She served loyally, she accepts you as her mate, she desires to carry your young. In every way but one, she is...Gormoamhi.

The revelation comes like a bolt from the sky, and it makes you desire this female that much more! Ionilee feels your enthusiasm, caressing your tool as it drives into her, whispering in your it "Do it master Guk, make me a mother."

Had it been any other time, you would say you just did.

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1020152

You hold Ionilee close, the elation of release slowly fading. Ionilee smiles. Not the hungry smile you've seen before, but an honest one. Warm. Loving even.

"I...I needed tha'" she finally breaks the silence."

:guk:"For what you've done? You deserved it."

"I hope that means I'll get to enjoy more later."

:guk:"One thing at a time little female. First. The fort?"

The smile fades. "Oh. Right. Ye aren't gunna like this. The rezans, the ghostkins? They sacked it."

:guk:"What?"
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1020153

"Set it alight, killed most folk inside, captured all they ken 'old" Ionilee explains. "More fled, but not as many as I'd like. I was a lucky 'un. I been out 'fore the siege happened." Ionilee shakes her head. "An' it was over so quick! Had I not seen it, I ne'er woulda believed it."

:guk:"But Gah-meen was leaderless! Weak."

"Not anymore" Ionilee shivers. "Their Guardian has come."

:guk:"Guardian?"
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No. 1020154 ID: 7a1a17
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1020154

"Oh whassit ye can call it? Think if ye had yer strongest warrior in yer clan."

You nod.

"Now make em stronger. Faster. An' then you add magic to make em' faster an' stronger still. And tha' be a clan Guardian."

:guk:"Magic? Like talisman magic?"

"Stronger than tha'. I only heard stories from their sailors once. Thought they was just stories, until I saw two of em."

:guk:"Two?"

It's Ionilee's turn to nod. "Tha' be the other thing. Gamin allied with Makag. Both their guardians are here! The things they did" her eyes glass over and she shivers. "Something in such heavy wargear has no right movin' as fast as they did. But they was fast. Dead fast. And anywhere they want, bodies fell. I never even seen the blow wot killed any of em, but they all died! So many! So quickly. None o' the other warriors o' the rezans had to even lift a hand to aid them. Those two guardians! They massacred the fort all by themselves! Master Guk, I fear you aren't a match fer either. I know how strong Gormoamhi is. I know what talismans can make ye do. But I don't think it's enough!"

You are ready to dismiss this as the exaggerated panic that afflicts half-people when faced with real threats, but the look in her eyes. It's not fear for her. It's fear for...you.

"And...and there's more."

:guk:"More? What else could there be?"
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No. 1020155 ID: 7a1a17
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1020155

"Remember when I said they started capturing survivors? They took the fort's leader. And...it was a Gormoamhi."


>>...are you sure? (plan a rescue)
>>This isn't our problem (Focus on the Door)
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No. 1020162 ID: 094652

"How is this possible? The mindless hatred the Daoine of the fortress had for Gormoamhi, and they let one lead?!
... An illusion. It has to be. Either Gamin is humiliating the survivors by making their leader look like their sworn enemy, or the leader has been wearing a talisman to deceive them. Their minions will never follow them again.
Either way, we do not have what is necessary to fight two Guardians, and we cannot risk our clan just to save prisoners we cannot even feed. Yet. We open that door, and we open it now."
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No. 1020168 ID: df76b1

As tempting as that plot thread is we have a more solid, doorier problem right now.
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No. 1020190 ID: bc15b4

>>1020155
We just kill another Gormoamhi, I don’t think it matters the leader was one. The guardians are going to be a problem, hope whatever is inside the door helps us.
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No. 1020214 ID: 4d3e7f

You are not a hero, you are a survivor.
You have a Shaman, a Witch, a Hunter, Builders, A War Mistress, and plenty of breeding stock. Everything you need to build a strong new clan.
Conquer the guardian and claim your new home. This one stands on borrowed time.
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No. 1020783 ID: 6b6f94

>>1020155
DOOR
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No. 1020832 ID: 703b29

Let’s save him.
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No. 1021025 ID: 7a1a17
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1021025

The door comes first. You thank Ionilee for her information and promise her a reward when you are finished.

Day comes with the sound of screaming. Ivaka, is screaming! Auri is screaming!

The others know exactly what that sound means. Before you are fully awake, the females were taken to the birth room, gob-lee scattering as they obey Waya’s barking commands, Tok already bringing heated tuglavu to numb the birthing pains. Sizzala oversees Ivaka as Waya comforts Auri. Gormoamhi births are never gentle on females. Attempts to comfort your claim-mate get you swatted back by Sizzala, with a few promises of lost limbs if you try again. So you are left to sulk, waiting and unable to help. You hate it. You don’t even feel like being comforted by your other mates…

It feels like an eternity, but it happens. The cries of your claim-mate subside as you hear the wails of newborn pups!
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No. 1021026 ID: 7a1a17
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1021026

Risking violent consequences, you come back in. They all look exhausted! The Gob-lee, Sizzala, Waya, but Ivaka most of all. In her arms, wrapped in woven rags, are two newborn pups.

:guk: “I…I-I…I” you stammer, trying to say it, but the word refuses to leave your throat.

:Waya: “You’re a father Guk. One son one daughter. A small litter, but more than I expected from a female.”

You look behind them, and Auri cradles her own pup, shushing the wrapped bundle as she nurses her own whelpling.

:sizzala:"Aah~ They are so big!" Sizzala coos as she strokes the hair of your daughter. Your daughter. You will need to get used to that.

:waya: “Seem a bit small to me.”

:sizzala “Pff, that’s only because you compare them to a litter by a proper woman! Female pups always start off small, but they get big later! These two those, they are so big already! And two! Most females barely handle one! You can’t get a better omen than this! A son in your first litter, two pups from a female, and look” She points to the boy as it latches to Ivaka to nurse. “The boy is strong enough feed himself already! Lucky indeed!”

“I…don’t feel very lucky” Ivaka manages to groan.

:sizzala:"Oh it will pass"Sizzala dismisses "With that talisman you’ll be ready to breed again by tomorrow."

“Oh…joy.”

Now you are torn. You want to stay, be with your claim mate and warm your pups as you should, but you should also be trying to fight that beast-THE BEAST!

:guk: “Sizz, we still need-”


:Sizzala:”No! Only I and Waya know how to tend to females after birthing Gormoamhi. This time is crucial for for pup and mother! I cannot do anything.”

:guk:”Wha-well what about Bizangi-”

:waya: “I trust Bizangi around whelplings as much as I trust you. And I doubt you know anything useful!”

:guk:”But…I…”

:sizzala::waya:”NO!”

There's enough force in their voices you leave immediately. There goes your magic, there goes Waya’s skill.

>Now what?
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No. 1021027 ID: bc15b4

>>1021026
Damn, we should ask Tok if he can wait a little more. Sizz is very important for the mission.
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No. 1021028 ID: bc15b4

>>1021027
Oh, and congrats!
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No. 1021194 ID: 703b29

Well shit this complícate things, we should wait to be on full force to take on that beast. Maybe we should look at those guardians, not fight them but a recon mission. Also how do you feel being a father? Look at your pups.
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No. 1021195 ID: 094652

Okay this is clearly going to be an issue later on. Your damage dealers are busy with tiny brats while a giant monster patrols the chamber between you and your destiny. You need to diversify skillsets, or these holdups are going to become crippling.

First and foremost, you've got two confirmed mothers among your slaves. Have them learn the basics of caring for your bluebrats.

Since you're going to rot your kids' potential and childhood for the good of the clan and its labor shortage, have Sizzala and Waya determine the children's propensity and teach them each one of the following classes:
Nanny
Farmer
Mage

Finally, ask Tok if he's dumb enough to get in the way of two women high on cuteness proximity.
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No. 1021406 ID: 6b6f94

Activate GUN
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No. 1022445 ID: 7a1a17
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1022445

Tok is sent to negotiate with the women. There's screaming and shouting, and a few things are thrown, but Tok does not care. He is used to this you guess.

Eventually he gets them to agree to let Sizzala help you with the beast, but in exchange, Seq and Saq are given to Waya as Waya believes those two combined almost make a competent woman.
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No. 1022446 ID: 7a1a17
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1022446

:sizzala:"So this is the thing taking me away from caring for pups?" Sizz sneers. "Kill some Gob-lee and I'll rip it apart."

:tokrazar:"No Sizzala, this creature does not die as easy as nonpeople. Even with the thundersticks all we could do before was rip its arm off.

:Sizzala:"Pfeh! Then what do you want me to do? Why are we even here?!"

>You now have Sizzala, but Saqrar and Seqrar are gone.
>What shall be done?
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No. 1022457 ID: 5cadd6

>>1022446
If it can be restrained you can try to shoot and tear its head off, or all of its limbs. Keep the parts immobile and separate and the door should be accessible even if it literally is impossible to kill. Restraints should be prepared if the magic is not enough.
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No. 1022464 ID: 094652

First, scan the beast. Has its flesh healed? If it has, you could continuously chop off limbs to build an armory.

Otherwise, aim for the head. I mean really aim, spend five turns aiming carefully.
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No. 1022578 ID: 6b6f94

>>1022446
Perhaps we can burn/melt it if you produce a great enough fire. That would certainly weaken if not outright kill it.
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No. 1022747 ID: 2ca2f9

Ask her if she can cast fire, it’s probably effective against the beast.
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No. 1023922 ID: 7a1a17
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1023922

:guk:"...do you think you can use your magic to burn it?"

:sizzala:"Pfah! Is that it?"!

Before you reply, she's already charging at the monster. You feel a tingle as thoughts of rage mix with confusion.

:sizzala:"GAH! Why will it not burn! The fire burns, but the creature does not burn!"
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No. 1023927 ID: 094652

>>1023922
Dodge. Now.
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No. 1023941 ID: 4c0dea

>>1023922
Guk an the rest must use the thunder sticks. Sizz doge the monster attack.
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No. 1024166 ID: e6ed60

>>1023922
ACTIVATE GUN
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No. 1025620 ID: 24f618
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1025620

Gun is activated! The Reh-zahn 'guns' loose a BOOM! into the thing! It's side explodes into fire and blood! Your mind is assaulted with a howl of agony that rips at your skull and threatens to choke you! It continues its charge at Sizzala, who has doubled over!

:guk:"NO!"
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No. 1025621 ID: 24f618
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1025621

You launch yourself at it, landing on the creature, digging your claws into the holes the reh-zahn guns have made! You hear shouting, you feel pain against your hands as thought a hundred tiny cuts are made against your flesh. The thoughts forced into your head become a mix of agony and rage.

Agony as your skin tears, and new eyes form
Agony as you feel your skull being ripped open and your essense spill free
Rage that has no true words to describe the undiluted hatred.

It all threatens to drown you. Your mind spins at the barrage of alien thought patterns

:guk:"Sizzala!" you shout through clenched teeth as vision clouds. "Use your magic now! Burn its insides!"
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No. 1025622 ID: 24f618
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1025622

Pain like you can't even describe.
Agony plays out in a series of shapes and colors you have no name for.
And the anger is replaced by panic. Fear. Fear of being consumed. Fear of losing. Fear of...something. But what?

Sizzala's magic eats into the monster, burning the green ichor and fueling more of the devouring magic. It retreats, throwing you off its hide, and it scuttles into a hole in the wall, dropping down into the dark.
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No. 1025623 ID: 24f618
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1025623

As it flees, you feel the weight in your head disappate. Ow. Your hands hurt. Your feet hurt. You bleed.
:sizzala:"That was. Brave. Stupid. But brave Guk."

Did Sizzala just praise you?
>What now?
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No. 1025631 ID: 094652

ADVANCE! Its weaknesses are made clear, and Sizzala can follow through! Make Swiss Cheese of its hide and cook it from the inside!

It didn't use traps in this fight, it probably hasn't maintained the ones in the inner chambers!
... Eh, send the goblins in as scouts.
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No. 1025635 ID: 40f132

>>1025623
Send some gobs to scout, we don’t want to go only to see that there are more than one beast. If there is only one we should go with more guns and finish the job also maybe you should check your wounds.
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No. 1025909 ID: 584042

>>1025623
We have to keep advancing. It's scared now, meaning it fears you, meaning you're hurting it, meaning we can kill it.

Get a goblin or two to throw I mean scout ahead.
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No. 1027168 ID: fd2dfa
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1027168

Tok and the Gob-lee come to fix your hands. And feet. And other parts that were cut. That skin was so smooth, but the pain from touching it! Not doing that again. Not without very good reason. Like Sizzala getting in the way.

Not about to let that thing grab you, you hurl a couple gob-lee down the hole. Judging by how much they were complaining when they hit the bottom, you assume they are fine.
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No. 1027169 ID: fd2dfa
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1027169

You wait in the tunnels for them to return. One crawls back up.

"It's naht movin'! I mean it is! It moved to grab Bogla! I swear I didn't see no mouth, but the damn thing et him! Just in its hand one second, then gone the next! I think it's tryin' ta fix itself. It's under this glowy light that's all green an' shit!"

>It is backed into a corner. Cornered beasts fight the hardest before they are killed.
>How will we kill it?
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No. 1027171 ID: df76b1

Can we break or interrupt the light? Can't halfway kill it, then let it come back later.

Otherwise, just whittle it down with arrows or spears, then finish it off.
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No. 1027176 ID: 40f132

Yeah maybe that whatever it’s casting that light it’s what helps that thing recover, let’s se if it can be destroyed with a thunder stick or if Sizz can cast a projectile and destroy it.
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No. 1027191 ID: 094652

>Green Glowy Light
Eggs.

If you ranched an army of these monsters... you'd be near-unstoppable. Your clan would swell to four times the size before its fall. At least, they might slow the Metal God down.

Keep weakening the monster, crippling them, until they can move no more. But keep them alive. You don't know how to raise the baby monsters, or what diet they eat.

Use hit-and-run ranged tactics from Sizzala, they won't leave the nest unguarded.
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No. 1027923 ID: fd2dfa
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1027923

:guk:"Ionilee! Get my gun! We're going hunting!"

"Wait, Ionilee? She wasn't an option! And what the fuck happened to the characters?!"

:ty:"Yeah that's only an option if you do the raceswap cheat."

"When the fuck did you raceswap them?!"

:ty:"I didn't."

:karunboxed:"Tybalt said I could have his candy bar collection if I hacked your game."

:tyuhh:"Shhh! Don't say that out loud!"

"You hacked my game?!"

:rocket:"You smuggled candy onboard?"

:tyuhh:"Dammit..."

"Turn it back!"

:tymad:"No!"

"Yes!"

:tymad:"NO!"

"FUCK YOU! BASMATI FIX THIS!"

:tymad:"Don't listen to him Basmati you don't have to do anything!"

"Ty's hiding the candy under the Frontal Magazine!"

:Rocket:"Mine!"

:karunboxed:"Hey Ty promised it to me!"

:tymad:"YOU ASSHOLE! Imma break you game now."

"Don't you dare!"

:tymad:"Imma do it."

"Don't touch it!"

:tymad:"Gonna break it!"

"Fuck you! You'll have to take it first!"

:tymad:"Get back here!"
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No. 1027965 ID: 2bffcd

Dammit Tybalt stop interrupting!
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No. 1027981 ID: df76b1

Truly, the Echo of the Bunnymen.
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No. 1028830 ID: 7a1a17
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1028830

The lights the gob-lee are talking about are...big. They are big. You don't think they are eggs. They are too big but then again you don't know about this thing-DID IT'S ARM GROW BACK ALREADY!?
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No. 1028832 ID: 7a1a17
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1028832

You have your ghostskins shoot the light thing. That might be healing it! As soon as a chunk comes crumbling to the floor, the beast charges at you, and you are nearly floored by a rage that's not your own.

You lunge at the beast, tearing into the meat of its new arm. Whatever hurt you last time is not there! It doesn't sting! Ooze flows free and Sizzala tries to burn it again. Suddenly it grabs you, swinging its ruined arm at the ghostskins! The arm detaches, barrelling into them!
Before Sizzala can cast, it grasps her in another hand, and you are slammed into the wall as it twirls her overhead!

>Counterattack!
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No. 1028839 ID: df76b1

Grab the thumb and break it, follow with a rock to the head.
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No. 1028852 ID: f3c9f0

>>1028832
Use the rock to break its fingers then attack its other arm to free Sizz and she can cast her magic.
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No. 1029282 ID: 4c0dea

Coil you legs around it’s arm and try to break it to free yourself, then use the rock to break the fingers of its other arm and free Sizzala
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No. 1029913 ID: 7a1a17
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1029913

The rock smashes the fingers, but you hear no crack. Squirming in its grip lets you slide free however, and you jump for Sizzala, rock in hand!
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No. 1029914 ID: 7a1a17
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1029914

Pain! All the air was forced out of you, it now hurts to breathe.

Thoughts not your own intrude into your mind.

Anger. Lost limbs, ruined eyes. Rage. The magic one, significant? Spite. Watch her die!

:Sizzala:"AAAUUUGH!"

It grabs Sizzala in two of its hands and begins to twist in different directions. It will rip her apart!
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No. 1029917 ID: df76b1

You have to poke all the eyes. It's huge, so that means it has huge eyes. rip and tear.
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No. 1029919 ID: 9a2966

Its 'eyes' clustered up to watch you scream.

Fucker's in range. Hands, teeth. Bite, tear, make IT scream.
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No. 1029927 ID: e5709d

Eat. Their. Eyes.
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No. 1029950 ID: f3c9f0

>>1029914
Grab it’s eyes and squeeze them. That will stop him.
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No. 1031170 ID: 7a1a17
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1031170

If evil had a taste, this would be close. The hot eye-goop fills your mouth with the foul sludge, and you feel your skull being crushed by a pressing agony. You're blind! You're going blind! But...you're not!

Sizzala is dropped, but not before you hear a crack, and Sizzala screams in agony.
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No. 1031171 ID: 7a1a17
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1031171

You are thrown like a stone across a pond, slamming back to the ground! Blood froths from your mouth as you feel stabbing pain in your chest. That can't be good.

:Guk:"Sizz! Get away! Run!"

:sizzala:"My legs! They hurt! I can't move them!"

Sizzala struggles to pull herself away as the monster thrashes, slamming its hands into the floor as it clutches the eye stalks.

DEATH IS TOO GOOD FOR YOU! YOU WILL SUFFER! SIGHT WILL RETURN AND YOU WILL SUFFER!

"Dat kill Nok! Kill da fek!" Gob-lee swarm out of the hole, and jump onto the beast stabbing with their little weapons. But their stabbing things don't even get its attention.

>Sizzala's can't move her legs
>It hurts to breath
>You made it blind. And angrier.
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No. 1031179 ID: e5709d

I'm sorry

"FULL RETREAT"

You've won. By the time they regenerate their eyes, your clan will have stolen their regenerative assets and crippled their remaining legs with carefully placed bullets. Now you have to get your throat checked before the acid burns through!
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No. 1031182 ID: 30b9f6

Puke.

Motion for silence. Motion/hiss for the Gob-lee to make lots of noise and run all around, which will hopefully confuse the beast. Retreat and get some more dang things that go bang.

Or for the gob-lee to poke its dang wounds, not its hide.
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No. 1031210 ID: f3c9f0

>>1031171
Get the hell out of there with Sizz and puke the beast blood m. Maybe the rest can kill the beast with the thunder sticks.
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No. 1032221 ID: df76b1

>>1031182
This one.
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No. 1032523 ID: 7a1a17
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1032523

The ghostskins come down and fire again at the monster. The pain in your head drowns the noise of their weapons.

Rage. Rage and Panic.

The gob-lee do not let up. More flood in from the hole, piling onto the creature stabbing and prying open wounds and cracks in its hide.
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No. 1032524 ID: 7a1a17
File 165275309618.png - (344.98KB , 1400x1400 , 422.png )
1032524

:guk:"Water...WathACK!"

The monster's blood burns on your tongue. You didn't swallow any thankfully. At least you think...

"I dun like the look of tha'" Anslieu! You're not sure when he arrived, but the jar of water is welcome! "Wash it thoroughly master Guk."

:guk:"Nevermind that now! Get Sizz back up there, and have Tok see to her. She is hurt!"

Anslieu dutifully obeys, hefting the larger woman over his shoulders and carries her back up with little fuss. You forget how strong the dah-een can be sometimes.

The burn washes out of your mouth with the water. All that is left is the throbbing in your head, the pain of breathing, and...crunching in your chest. Those are also bad. Maybe.
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No. 1032525 ID: 7a1a17
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1032525

RAGE. AGONY. FEAR. So long. Trapped so long. Finally free and the unworthy tear flesh, strip essence! Sight taken, world taken.
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No. 1032526 ID: 7a1a17
File 165275313624.png - (559.40KB , 1400x1400 , 424.png )
1032526

No. Can't. Won't. It-We-Us-I. Don't want to die...


Deino's transgressions have swayed the kings of Resao. Makaw, Rok, Gami, Navo, all have turned against the truth of Yishic.
The Pariah walks.
The lesser races stain our soil with their feet.

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No. 1032527 ID: 7a1a17
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1032527

In this the darkest times, the Way opens. The Great arrives. Salvation comes.

"Whazza fuck 'appened?"

>Be Guk...
>Be Tok...
>Be Oklak...
>Other...
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No. 1032531 ID: e5709d

Be a random anyone.
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No. 1032581 ID: f3c9f0

>>1032527
Be Tok.
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No. 1032655 ID: 13c74d

Let’s be Tok and attend Sizz and Guk
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No. 1032698 ID: 756aa1

Be Oklak. He's been left alone too long.
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No. 1034648 ID: 0a9e06
File 165475843369.png - (259.98KB , 1444x818 , 426.png )
1034648

You are Tokrazar. And you are angry. Very angry. Seeing your daughter, your little girl so hurt, being dragged from that pit by a dah-een fills you with a rage you thought burnt out years ago.

:tokrazar:"WHERE IS GUK!? WHERE IS THAT LITTLE RAT?! I WILL STRANGLE HIM!"

"Near the bottom Master Tok. The thing down there hurt them both real bad!"

Knowing that wretch was as badly hurt as Sizzala does little to assuage you. But your daughter comes first. You see to her, applying wrappings on minor injuries, and tuglavu simple mendings cannot fix.

"Master Guk is still injured too..."

:tokrazar:"He can suffer. I expected the rat to protect her!"

"But...he's not a woman Master Tok. Why do you expect him to-"|

:tokrazar:"Nevermind! Is the thing dead?"

"Uh yes Master Tok, I think t'is. There was some magic thing going on down there as well."

:tokrazar:"Magic...thing?"
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No. 1034649 ID: 0a9e06
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1034649

You find the 'Magic Thing' Anslieu was talking about and...you have no idea what to make of it. The power radiating from this thing is greater than anything you had ever felt! Just looking at it makes your brain hurt!

But what does it do?
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No. 1034650 ID: 0a9e06
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1034650

The Gormoamhi method of investigation know as "Poke it with a claw" has sent you tumbling the other side into a strange world. Buildings that should fall stand effortlessly. The sky bleeds colors you have no name for. This is like a city. A city for nonpeople. Odd nonpeople, which means it would be perfect for Odd Gormoamhi to take!
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No. 1034651 ID: 0a9e06
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1034651

Behind you, is the other place. Home. It flickers with the twitch of the pillar. You saw a vast place of sand, forests of four armed wolf-things, the Metal Man. And Home again.


Is this the Door to Many Places?
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No. 1034653 ID: e5709d

Lure the Metal Man to this place and trap him here.
You will be a legend.
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No. 1034657 ID: dc9df3

>>1034651
Seem like it is, you shouldn’t touch anything yet. Your tribe has the chance to reclaim what you lost and conquer even more, but you don’t have the numbers right now. You should go back and tell the others (also don’t be so mad at Guk and help him).
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No. 1034691 ID: b90535

Let’s see the fort to check out the guardians.
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No. 1037578 ID: fd2dfa
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1037578

You don't yet know enough of this flashing thing to know if you can come back if you go to a different place. It does seem prudent to bring the clan here first.

The clan is moving everything. The Gob-lee are split between hauling things into the Other Place, and butchering the Creature. And while you have every right to be angry with Guk, you choose to help him recover.

:tokrazar:"You need to stop getting yourself hurt like this. I only have so much tuglavu, and you sneaking whole jars away does not help."

:guk:"I haven't been taking any."

:tokrazar:"Don't lie, I know you use the stuff on your females. What were you using it on Oklak's females? They seem to follow you around now."

:guk:"No! I admit I take some, but only for my dah-een, and that was just the one bowl..."

:tokrazar:"Then if you didn't...dammit, who is watching Oklak?"
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No. 1037580 ID: fd2dfa
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1037580

You are Oklak. And you have been going for three days. Three days left alone. Three days uninterrupted. Three days to practice your art. And Nietch is your greatest work.

This was a new form of training! Newer still than your last. It was not a test of obedience, but will. To show Nietch you are greater than her, that all her schemes and magics mean nothing to a Gormoamhi.

On that first day, she played her silly act, sang her praises and treated you like the master you are. You ignored her. This was the trick she made with Guk. It will not work again! No matter how long she thought she could pretend, you could last longer.

The second day words became sweeter, gushing with praise and moaning like she did with Guk. But you refused to stop. You know she is caught. She knows it. ‘Is Master Oklak getting tired’ she would say, or ‘Master Oklak must be getting hungry’. She wants you to stop. You did not.
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No. 1037581 ID: fd2dfa
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1037581

You are Neitch. You have lost count of the days. They blend together under Oklak and his endless libido. You have made an error. Well a number of errors. It’s getting harder to remember what they were.

You thought Oklak would be like Guk, tiring himself out. But each time you thought he was done, everytime he pulled free and made you lick him clean, he’d reinsert his cock and continue to churn your insides.

You thought he wouldn’t be brave enough to steal from his own clan. Wrong. As you slept, he took great quantities of that paste that was used on you over and over to set your body aflame with need. And that stupid totem that kept Guk awake all night! You woke to his probing fingers shoving that stuff in, and spent the entire day with him inside you.

You thought the tuglavu stuff could wear off, but it doesn’t. It’s an odd sensation, losing yourself to animal lust. You know what causes it, but all you can do is resist. Resist the primal thing demanding you stop thinking and just rut like an animal. Maybe it is that stuff in their ‘tuglavu’ finally working on you.
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No. 1037582 ID: fd2dfa
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1037582

Now she has nothing to say. The only sounds are her panting, and the wet pap-pap of your bodies connecting. The sensation of your seed blooming within her again and again. Her silence. They are sweeter than any words she has to say.
She is losing. You can feel it! Whatever schemes she had dies today! You idly wonder what name you’ll give her once she breaks. Niika? Neeza? Maybe Oklak-ka: Oklak’s mate. One more climax, one more moment past the edge, and you can call her whatever you want.


You cling to sanity by a thread. You now fight to the last breath for one more breath. Every moment you don’t succumb is another victory. For one more moment, one more thrust! But you can feel it. Your resistance crumbles. Your next climax will be the last. And you will be united in a mind shattering bliss...and you’ll belong to him.

>Give up.
>Fight! Even for just a moment more.
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No. 1037583 ID: e5709d

This is your end. Hold nothing back.

Think about the many, many lives you have taken, the dozens you have led to their own damnation. Word a simple apology for each and harness your pleasure as an offering to their appeasement.

Reflect on the religions you burned, along with the followers you threw in chains, laughing as their 'iron faiths' conflagrated before they burned. Contemplate your regret and hypocrisy at losing your own faith to a mere drug and chonky sex. Forge a new philosophy here and now.

Look back at your loyalty to your clan. The loyalty that was never truly repaid. If it would be surrendered to this savage brute, you would see it broken by your own will first.

You are Gamin no more.
You will crush your wretched Empire, along with this equally pathetic tribe, or be broken entirely.
Probably the latter, of course. But as the last thoughts leave your brain, you feel some ounce of compensation, that you died as the woman you wanted to be.
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No. 1037587 ID: 0f870a

Give up, forget all of your plans and plotting, forget all about empires of matriarch or patriarch or being a warrior for any of them, forget about Veni.
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No. 1037590 ID: c1d4af

Flee! Flee or die trying! Either is better than this!
Make sure as many of the other slaves do the same!
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No. 1037596 ID: b0b5f8

Fight it. Keep your mind, it's all you have left.
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No. 1037601 ID: 846c9f

It’s time to give up a know your place as a Gormoamhi broodmother.
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No. 1037747 ID: dc9df3

Surrender to the pleasure, being breed every day for the rest of your live doesn’t sound too bad.
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No. 1037769 ID: fd6606

>>1037601
This, it’s time to be a half person. But he real question is if you should remain loyal to Guk or be with Oaklak.
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No. 1037887 ID: ae8ec4

>>1037581
Fight it!!
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No. 1037898 ID: adc37c

surrender
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No. 1037903 ID: 401b30

>>1037581
Resist, it's time to break this cycle. For the fallen.
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No. 1037914 ID: 0f93e3

Give up, you have failed as a leader and the pleasure is too good, moan like an animal, make him know that you have understand your place in the tribe.
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No. 1037977 ID: 6df000

Have the strongest orgasm you have had in your life and tell him you are his.
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No. 1037997 ID: 10d821

Survive! Fight! Gamin survived by bending where others broke! Do it here! Do not submit, but let them think you have!
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No. 1038000 ID: 19ea25

Fight against it all!
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No. 1038004 ID: 2a1b89

Submit to him.
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No. 1038111 ID: 05bcbf

Stop fighting and forget about your past, you are part of this tribe now. But you should wait a little, a fight between Guk and Oaklak is likely to happen and you should choose the one who is victorious.
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No. 1040023 ID: fd2dfa
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1040023

Nothing more needs to be said. One moment of bliss. And it's over.
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No. 1040024 ID: fd2dfa
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1040024

:oklak:"Hrm hrnn. You're mine now little Nietch."

"Hah..."

:oklak:"Oh but what should I call you? Nietch is such an ugly name. Perhaps-"

"OKLAK!"
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No. 1040025 ID: fd2dfa
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1040025

:tokrazar:"You vermin! We bleed for the clan and you're up here stealing another's female!"

:guk:"I'm going to rip off your horn and ram it down your pisshole Oklak!"

:oklak:"Try it Guk! I'll make you Guk-No-Tongue!"
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No. 1040026 ID: fd2dfa
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1040026

Oklak has broken a sacred bond among Gormoamhi. Now the men fight. Teeth and claws flail as blood flies. Had this been a fight where all were healthy, Oklak would have been torn apart!

But Oklak is tired, Guk is wounded, and Tok's is still not fully healed. The fight can go any direction.

>Choose a side!
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No. 1040035 ID: f2320a

>>1040026
Both beating eachother unconsoiuse fainting at the spot
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No. 1040045 ID: ae399e

>>1040026
Tok should go for a jab with his left hand. After that Guk should break his horn like he said.
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No. 1040046 ID: ae8ec4

>>1040026
Knee his manhood and break his horn
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No. 1040048 ID: e5709d

Nietch murders the survivors.
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No. 1040050 ID: dc9df3

This. Guk should kick his balls and Tok grab his horn and break it. Also, pretty sure Nietch is mentally broke but watch out from her just in case.
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No. 1040230 ID: 2a9d09

>>1040026
GRAB HIM BY THE HORN
SLAM HIM ON THE FLOOR
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No. 1040319 ID: 4c0dea

Tok can break his horn and Guk can go for his manhood, little shit deserves it for mating with someone else woman.
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No. 1042145 ID: fd2dfa
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1042145

:Oklak:"She's mine do you hear me?! She is mine! You keep all their matriarchs to yourself! I deserve one!"

:Guk:"Neitch was never yours! I fought her! I bested her. She is my claim-mate!"

:Oklak:"NOT ANYMORE! SHE BELONGS TO ME!"

Oklak rips into Tok's arm and digs his claws into Guk's flesh! The old Gormoamhi howls, clutching his bleeding arm. Oklak spins! Blood fountains as he gores the old man! Guk grabs Oklak by the horn before the wound goes deep!

Oklak panics as Guk begins to tear.



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No. 1042146 ID: fd2dfa
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1042146

Claws fly, tearing rents into Guk's hide. But Guk's rage blind him to pain. In a powerful yank, Oklak's horn is torn from his head! The now hornless Gormoamhi shrieks in agony, but is cut short as Guk uses Oklak's own horn to beat him. Again, and again, and again!
thwack
thwack
thwack
thwack!



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No. 1042147 ID: fd2dfa
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1042147

:Guk:"You are less than a nonperson."

Guk delivers on his promise.
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No. 1042148 ID: fd2dfa
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1042148

Oklak is manless.
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No. 1042149 ID: fd2dfa
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1042149

Guk helps Tok.
:tokrazar:"Thank you Guk. The whelp deserves this."

:guk:"He deserves worse. But it's done."

Guk scoops up Neitch and they leave this cursed place. Neitch smiles...


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No. 1042150 ID: fd2dfa
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1042150

The shelter is abandoned, the Door closed behind them as they clan moves to the Other Place. All that is left to show they had ever been was the rotting carcass of a damned Gormoamhi.

Gamin and Makag find the old structure, unaware, and uncaring of its history. It's burned like everything else in their path.


>>Choose
>Guk's Ending
>Seq and Saq's ending
>Sizzala's ending
>The Ghostskins' endings
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No. 1042152 ID: e5709d

Sizzala
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No. 1042160 ID: 4c0dea

>>1042150
Guk’s ending.
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No. 1042177 ID: dc9df3

Guk’s Ending
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No. 1042248 ID: ae8ec4

>>1042150
>The Ghostskin ending
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No. 1042253 ID: fea1c2

>>1042150
Guk’s
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No. 1042484 ID: df76b1

Guk's.
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No. 1042640 ID: e5709d

Actually, can you get the moderators to remove the links from this spampost and apply it to the epilogue?
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No. 1043060 ID: fd2dfa
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1043060

>Guk's ending
Guk, having slain Oklak, had taken his females for himself. But the scars of Oklak's betrayal left Guk paranoid. His suspicions of everyone was only fueled by Ze-nah and Sizzala praising his actions.

This fear brought about a need for control. And control came through the only thing he could trust: his females. First he used the Door to strike at the enemies of the old clan. The Dah-een tribes, whose ancestors had hurt Gulseeque, felt his wrath in sudden raids from nowhere, burning their walled towns and villages. Warriors who traced their lineage back to the champions that wronged Gulseeque were fought-
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No. 1043062 ID: fd2dfa
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1043062

-and broken. Guk took Oklak's technique, one of the few things he dared to remember of the traitor, to break then quickly and add to his collection. But this was not enough. They had to be tested.
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No. 1043063 ID: fd2dfa
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1043063

The Ghostskins had destroyed the old clans, needed to face justice. The Door opened the clan to places he never saw before. Places where the sky rained death, and the plants stank of wrongness. The Ghostskins were in abundance. It was with isolated patrols and small warbands that Guk tested his new dah-een-
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No. 1043064 ID: fd2dfa
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1043064

-and reaped the rewards of their success. Guk didn't have females. He had an army. His "Guk-a-zal-zak". The "Eyes and Ears of Guk". Females that spied on the others of the clan and, worst of all, formed a wall of steel between him and the clan. No self respecting Gormoamhi would arm females as he did. But Guk has little respect left for Gormoamhi ways...

>Friendship with Oklak:Ended...violently
>Matriarchs taken: 2/4
>Tribes found: 2/3
>Lessons with Tok:Unfinished
>Final rating: C+
>ENDING: PUNISHED GUK

>Choose next ending
>skip to epilogue
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No. 1043069 ID: 3d08b1

The twins'ending.
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No. 1043070 ID: e5709d

What a waste.
All that potential and Guk ended up a paranoid sex junkie. Goraelden deserved better.

Let's see if Sizzala fared better.
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No. 1043088 ID: dc9df3

>>1043064
Sizz ending.
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No. 1043108 ID: 1ea488

Sizzala's.

>>1043070
Gotta agree - what a shame.
Proof that one should never cuck another no matter how hot their woman 😔
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No. 1043641 ID: fd2dfa
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1043641

Having children awakened a protective, nurtuering side of Sizzala none thought she had. She doted on her sons, being the last reminders of her father after Tok's passing. She always held a close relation with them, spoiling the boys as Gormoamhi tend to do with their sons; but they were more than just sons to her. Her extra affection came at the neglect of her daughters.
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No. 1043642 ID: fd2dfa
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1043642

Where Guk used the Door to expand his private army, Sizzala used it to rebuild the clan. She explored the old pathways of abandoned clan holds, finding survivors and exiled women, offering them refuge and a fresh start.
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No. 1043643 ID: fd2dfa
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1043643

As the band of refugees grew, it became less of a campsite, and more of a home, as Matriarchs were bing chosen to guide the younger girls on the correct path. And Sizzala seemed to be the perfect candidate as Matron of the clan. A new clan. Sizzalak.

But not all was well...
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No. 1043644 ID: fd2dfa
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1043644

As they aged, Sizzala's daughters began to rebel against their mother and the matriarchs. They did what was forbidden just to spite them. Even wandering into the warren of the clan's most reclusive man.

Unbeknownst to them and Sizzala, her own daughters began to obsess over their true father, Guk. They felt drawn to him the same way Sizzala was to her own father, and Guk did nothing to dissuade them. His grudging acceptance of their presence only intensified their desire to please him, and so Obalaza and Mikragi secretly joined the Guk-a-zal-zak.

>Cure for Tokrazar:Unfound
>Clans saved: 1/2
>Final rating: B+
>ENDING: Matron Sizzala

>Choose next ending
>skip to epilogue
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No. 1043647 ID: e5709d

Epilogue
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No. 1043651 ID: a2d88b

The twins!
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No. 1043678 ID: b44f0c

Epilogue
>>
No. 1043705 ID: b90535

>>1043644
Twins ending
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No. 1043712 ID: 90c451

Ghostskins ending
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No. 1043755 ID: dc9df3

Twins ending
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No. 1044786 ID: 0c5c34
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1044786

Saqrar had taken to Tok's brewing with gusto. His experimentations with new ingredients have made his tuglavu far more potent than any the clan had ever known, making grievous injuries feel like minor bruises. His brews dull the mind for more fitful rest, and of course more docile nonpeople.
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No. 1044787 ID: 0c5c34
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1044787

Seqrar who had always been fascinated with building, had explored what could make a talisman or a ward. His abundant supply of materials and females to harvest power from helped in the creation of linked wards, collections of talismans tgat posess the power of a ward, turning away the strange things thag lived in the Strange Place and making the Gormoamhi warriors into formidable fighters.
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No. 1044788 ID: 0c5c34
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1044788

Of all the men, the twins seems least likely to understand anything Tokrazar said. Yet they would become heirs to his legacy. Each brother took one aspect of Tok's magic, and made it their own, adding to it knew knowledge as they explored just how far the Gormoamhi arts could go. They made extensive use of the Door, exploring new lands, gathering ingredients and items to make more potent brews, and stranger trinkets. But unlike the others, the Twins did not just explore the world. They found other worlds…and with it all manner of unfamiliar things. As their knew trade became their passion, the Gormoamhi drive to take and dominate guttered within them. But it didn't stop them from making females of any alien foolish enough to stop them.
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No. 1044789 ID: 0c5c34
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1044789

The Twins turned the Strange Place from a decaying refuge, into a proper home for Sizzalak. Perhaps it was this resourcefulness that made demand for them so high. Or maybe it was their uncommon color. Whatever reason, Breed Mistress Bizangi spends most of her days rejecting proposals, and catching heat-addled women trying to sneak into their warren.

Tok's Cure: Unfound
Final grade: B
ENDING: The Magic Men

>Ghostskin endings
>Epilogue
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No. 1044802 ID: e5709d

Epilogue.
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No. 1044814 ID: 7d8322

Ghostskin endings
>>
No. 1044819 ID: a2d88b

Gormoamhi don't care about ghostskins.
Epilogue.
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No. 1044820 ID: a7a180

Ghostskins.
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No. 1044828 ID: dc9df3

>>1044789
Ghostskin ending
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No. 1045287 ID: 1ea488

>>1044789
Ew, ghostskins.
Epilog!
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No. 1045392 ID: 90c451

Ghostskins, let's see what the Rezans are up to.
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No. 1046843 ID: fd2dfa
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1046843

The Re-zahns, like every other race encountered by the Gormoamhi, quickly accepted their place in the clan. Their clan, their profession, their identity were cast to the Pile. In Sizzalak they had only one role: breeder.

Of the men, Guk has taken the largest share, first taking Oklak's collection, and then claiming the ghostskins of Tok after his passing. To further cement Gormoamhi superiority, he would lay with each ghostskin, breeding them as Oklak had taught, and giving them new names to totally wipe away their old identity and reinforce their place as his property. Ivaka became I'aka. Siloka, Si'ka

When he does not raid, he spends more and more time indulging his Gray Pile. Their will breaks quickly when they see their leaders…
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No. 1046844 ID: fd2dfa
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1046844

As Zenava, she hated Rokof for destroying her family, and she hated her family for bonding her to Rokof. For decades she dreamed of hurting them both. Thanks to Guk, she managed to hurt the great family in a tangible way: he took their matriarch and made her a rutting bitch.

Ze'nah's greatest desire is keeping hurting Rokof, and now she does it everyday she spreads for Guk. Of all the Reh-zahns, none have embraced their place in the clan as enthusiastically as her. Her enthusiasm for being plowed and the divulging of Rokof secrets that let the clan launch such damaging raids made her Guk’s most favored female. A title that put her at odds with Ionilee.

Old habits die hard. As the number of clan females grew, her jealousy grew to paranoia, Guk's daoine falling into Ionilee's camp, and the Rezans under Ze'nah's. She built a network of her own watchers, spying on everyone, and sabotaging the reputation of her rivals. Ironically, in a bid to escape the cutthroat political arena of Rezo, Ze’nah became an active player in the Gormoamhi’s.

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No. 1046845 ID: fd2dfa
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1046845

Neitch had broken under Oklak, she was moments from cementing her place as a Gormoamhi breeder when Guk intervened. The tiniest sliver of the Gamin political animal that would have been snuffed out, found respite that day.

Four times Guk planted his seed in her. Four times she bore him a single pup. Compared to Ze'nah's six in their first litter, the three from Si'ka and the many pups I'aka bore, she was rather lackluster. Guk's attention faded. And with it, the haze of Gormoamhi domination.

One day, the Gamin matriarch had taken her offspring and disappeared into the swirling magics of the Door. Without Tok, any magical means of locating her were out of the clan’s reach. One thing Ze’nah assured the clan of, was that Neitch was disgraced. She would not be in Rezo.

But what the former matriarch was planning, and why she took the half-Gormoami pups remains a mystery…
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No. 1046846 ID: fd2dfa
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1046846

"So this is the Great City in all it's decayed glory. How...derelict."
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No. 1046847 ID: fd2dfa
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1046847

"And it's newest inhabitants. Well done. Well done indeed. I saw how you brought down Rokof and Gamin. A shame you couldn't do the same to Makag before you scurried away."
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No. 1046848 ID: fd2dfa
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1046848

"Though I will give you credit for finding ancestral home, my tolerance has its limits."


KNEEL
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No. 1046849 ID: fd2dfa
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1046849

"Much better."

"I have to say I'm a bit disappointed-Guk was it- killed Oklak. His cunning would have been useful in the time to come. Still I can make do with what I have. Are they all karved?"

:sizzala: "Gormoamhi marked as they slept master."

"Good. And your slaves?"

:sizzala:"We…did not want to waste your power on nonpeople. We relied on Gormoamhi technique to train them."
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No. 1046850 ID: fd2dfa
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1046850

"You...should have risked it. Even if my power ran dry it would have kept Neitch from escaping! Now she is LOOSE GODS-KNOW-WHERE!"

Calm...calm...find peace. Retain control.
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No. 1046851 ID: fd2dfa
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1046851

"I AM CALM! I...I am calm. I can account for this. A minor issue."

"I have a new command."

:guk:"What do you command master?"
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No. 1046852 ID: fd2dfa
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1046852

"Breed me an army…"

==END==

FINAL SCORE: B
A CLAN REBORN


And that is it, Guk Quest is finally over! I still can't believe it took as long as it did. Focus will go back to FT5 and BBB for now, but there is something I want to try in the future. It will be more SFW oriented.
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