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Dincharev IV. Ah, I see you know the name. The vast ruined city world, haunted by pretech monsters. Why did I mention it? It is my home world. I was rescued by looters as I stood upon the ledge of a 200 story building, my tribe dead around me and about to be devoured by otoyughs. I left with them of course; there was nothing left there to hold me to that benighted place. | Dincharev IV. Ah, I see you know the name. The vast ruined city world, haunted by pretech monsters. Why did I mention it? It is my home world. I was rescued by looters as I stood upon the ledge of a 200 story building, my tribe dead around me and about to be devoured by otoyughs. I left with them of course; there was nothing left there to hold me to that benighted place. | ||
Oddly I found that my beliefs, my tribe’s religion, were attractive to others. Proactive pacifistic harmonization with a fallback of passionless offensive defense. Iatai it is called. I have some pamphlets here if you are interested. I had some success as a, well, missionary, I suppose. However I did not like preaching or being tied down in one place; it was too painful. | Oddly I found that my beliefs, my tribe’s religion, were attractive to others. Proactive pacifistic harmonization with a fallback of passionless offensive defense. Iatai it is called. I have some pamphlets here if you are interested. I had some success as a, well, missionary, I suppose. However I did not like preaching or being tied down in one place; it was too painful. | ||
