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| =Pioneers of the Depths= | | =Pioneers of the Depths= |
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− | A small group of landlings sit on the shore of the Lake. It's really more of an inland sea nowadays but no one argues with the owners.
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− | The youths have built a fire and brought an offering. Now as the sun sets they have only to wait. A dripping shape emerges from the Lake and growls at them. The youngest trembles forward holding smoked venison. They will never harm the young. So it is said.
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− | The man thing grabs the meat and consumes it greedily. "What do you want?" It asks after the meat is gone.
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− | "The Old World!" shouts the boldest.
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− | "So be it. Once there was a shining city with great glass towers. And a golden temple to the God of it all. But Mother Sea rose up and drowned them all."
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− | At the end of the story one of the youth always turns to the man thing and says "Show me." And thus do the People grow.
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| ==ATTRIBUTES== | | ==ATTRIBUTES== |