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You approach the Griffon in her cave. Perhaps some offering of meat could help you build a good relationship.
>Presence; 3 success
And it goes even better than expected. Communication does not only goes through words and griffons are more than mere animals.
When you get your meat out of necklace, drag and dropped it in the cave, the majestic creature glanced at you interrogatively.
Pushing the meat with your head, you think really hard how to convey you prefer to share than it to spoil. com
>Crit
And other images appear in your mind. Fast, hazy. From a species which intelligence is not draconic. Meaning, not lesser but different.
You see dragons and griffons soaring the skies, landing on a crowd of preys again and again and again until only a desert remains.
The image burst like a bubble, and another thought enter your head. You leaving with some of the skaven-shaped rations.
The bulk of it : better hunt as few animals as possible to ensure continuous meat for all of you. Trading surplus dead meat for live cattle is mutually beneficial.
>White unlocked psychical-presence trait : shared mental picture; allowing oral communication despite not sharing a language
The cuffons walk cautiously closer in the meantime. Were you such a clumsy thing, less than a week ago? Impossible.
Time to make your leave. Regrouping with your siblings, you all share what you did this morning.
>Blue : Psyonic failure
<span class="mu-b">"I worked on my nascent ability, discovered yesterday evening. I wasn't really able to do it again; it might have been a fluke"</span>
>Purple : Mechanics critical.
<span class="mu-r">"On my side, I expanded the hidden trap network. Now, turning left after the first corridor will be pleasant for intruders, thanks to the skavens pointy gifts"</span>
<span class="mu-g">"Foulish girls. Green greatest. Green Mighty wizard"</span>
>Green : Magic critical.
And the dullest knife of the kitchen proceed raising himself on a stalagmite. You hope that time he won't be all show and fail when it really matters.
>70; 3 on random encounter of the day :
Something catch your eye. It's far, they haven't seen you yet, but it looks like humans mounted on horse. Not purely warriors; something else. The same class of people than the ones working in purple's lair. Merchants.
What do you want?
>Pillage!
>Let them go through, retreat in the hold, get unotticed.
>Contact them for trade, or maybe something else?
>Write in
