Heavenfall

“That was A’tck? He gave me my Name... Was the Shaman for the Chief-of-Chiefs... This is a most auspicious occasion. ”

I'm guessing this one will be filled by the people who are already there.

"Greetings. Mrt' Ch'chit T'kkiri of North-north Mountain. I believe you have been notified of my coming?" He asked.

" I have developed a clever plan which may free us from the oppression of these beasts forever more. I shall need their help though... There is a being who fell from the sky on the day that Heaven-fell. His name is protected with the power of the sky-kingdom... and that power can be used to close th...

Ch'chit smells the memories of his fellow Brave-Warriors-Who-Remember and works his way down towards the light.

“Not wrong. Much pain-is-present here.” He walked up to one of the graves.

“Was City here... Before Heavenfall.”

“Name control everything. Spirit and body both Name. Anything can happen... but only one thing happen. Use sky-kingdom Name power to close pit. Still have Name. Name change. Be like Smells-like-grass-lady or hairless-ones.”

He didn’t turn back, nor did he seem surprised someone had been following him.

He stopped and said, “Am fine. Why follow to graves-place?”

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I’ll also open this one for anyone who may want a nose to provide insight.

“ I made a reasoned decision to approach you before they deploy their... diplomats to see what aid they can lend... Mrt’ Ch’chit T’kkiri from North-North Mountain. I’ve led this party across our lands towards the crater. They are on a mission to rescue one of their compatriots from the hole... And I...

Black Moonset knew the Dream World as any Brave-Warrior-Who-Remembers does. Knew its dangers and its limitations. He traversed through the world... looking for answers to the root of these nightmares... and fearlessly confronted the demons who sought to win over his mind. ---- D13 Event Herbs VP : 5...

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And some tomb sniffing.

Ch'chit lowered himself down through the crack in the ceiling into the dusky tomb. The smells of memory sticks lingered in the air as he began walking towards the final resting place of those interned here...

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Some rat folk in the morning.

At first light Brave-Warrior-of-Black-Moonset walked the short distance towards the Nezumi camp. He came out in the open, not trying to surprise any of them or concern them in their beleaguered state. As he approached he looked for who was in charge... to see what could be done to help them.

I'll probably just chat with these rats before the event. Not really good at it.

The nezumi appeared to show little care for the development... he simply stood there with a general grumpy vibe lingering in the air.

The Nezumi looked the girl up and down once but made no reply. He'd smelled her unusual stench around but never taken the time to talk to her. He didn't feel too compelled to talk now... so he waited for the hairless-one to speak.

"You think-think wrong thought. No know what Name is or do... and think it all bad-bad because it smarter than you." He shook his head. "If no have other option... Let family die... no matter what they think. One family not worth one hundred family. But you think wrong question. Bend Name not even k...

I'm rubber. Jigoku is glue.