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You met some highborn elves and a dragon faithful to their cause, which lead to a name-giving ceremony for the four or you.
Your siblings have been named Verthicha (The Mountain), Throdenslemoni (Of Many shapes), and Wanotreyxkaiv (The Princess)
You also recruited a master Runesmith, Borri Ironbrow (currently on the verge of full mental collapse due to the loss of a rediscovered technology), and one thing leading to an other, Urist Fonderferson the steel smith and Thurmoum, the Orichalcum smith. You also have stolen the whole dwarven orichalcum reserve and kidnapped their king, corrupted by chaos. Strangely, the bearded Axe-crazy people doesn't seem to take goodly your benevolence.
After a few battles, you succesfully routed skaven, dwarven and undead forces several times. Your sibling acquired their own guardians :
Kvar the dwarven child, Verthicha's Mountainborn'
Chadlin the snotlin, Verthicha's bedrock's steadiness'
Edwyrd the dexterous highborn elf, Throdenslemoni's Infiltrator
Gwendolyne the Empire Noble, Wanotreyxkaiv's Gracious Ruler
Regarding battles, things settled down for winter. However, days are getting longer again, snow is melting, and thread of fates warned you of three battles - of skaven and undead, that you manipulate to meet before attacking - and of dwarves, coming in a bit more than a week.
You are slowly tuning your lair to your taste and need, with the crafting of the Three-Moon Astrolabus, the Orichalcum Scepter, and the Glass Pannel flooring, respectively enhancing your Divination, Light Magics and Breath attacks.
You feel a great need for hoarding valuables. You have far from enough of them, the missing gold somewhat offsetted by your growing population.
You also are attempting to turn your home in a mystical place of importance related to the dragon Priest project, using your Miracle ability to birth a spring at hiking distance.
Speaking of the dragon Priesthood project, you found in your latest trip (that got completely derailed and failed its purpose) a suitable dwarf kid, and a couple lizardmen aligned to your elements.
They are becoming the basis of your clergy. But more importantly, you turned deer, deer Agathe into Dragon Priest, giving her the Gift of the White Hierophant.
Something concerning happened, a team lead by dragon slayers invaded by the tunnels. You hate to admit it, but <span class="mu-g">Verthicha</span> dealt with it like a champ. The only remains are two prisoners for the goblin pit - an equitanian peasant and a tree-hugger elf with slivers of magics.
