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village of magonne...late noon.
during the calamatous events of the onibubus attack on syrus










For hours they had been talking..yet there didnt seem to be enough talking able, yet what had they


not said already that could make any difference? ten. ten of them, all elders and adults, some of who


had worked their way up to this point or whos forebears has been wearing gold when they had


suckled, stared at one another.though each were garbed differently, their thoughts dwelled more or


less around some of the same subject, besides the usuals, but crops or none, no one present


seemed willing-or able, to call it quits for now.




nagi elder rucha: i wish i could have been there to see it all happen-


politician omard: can you believe it, because none of it seems real to me still...



politician(former nagi) nechrena: why beat around the thrush. syrus was attacked....



treasurer thiol: the whole affair is quite mind blowing when you keep thinking about it-



captain of the border patrol molgas: -you mean 'dwelling' on the 'lost' cause. h-ha ha-



grand nagi elder jucax: yea yea..now were all going to just go on about how what we already know is


''soo aam-azing we cant fit it into our tiiiny little heads'' hAWHA haha ha*cough coughh* ugh..-dont


you dare laugh at my seniority-MOLgax!(i do have rank over you by fifteen times at least) these eyes


saw just now that little hesitation be'for you nervously laughed. so afraid hmm? big ol captain of the


guard feels fear? you think this is any'thin, you sack of baby lamb wool? one or two of my husbands


one time comes walking in. i thinks, 'they looks tired. bet they got a good 'un.-i had no idea that i was


goin to purify somethin so terrible lookin' that i was afraid to even try to purify it(which i did) and ma
hubby tells me to repair his armor and weapons. expensive armor and weapons would cost a village to

fix(which i didnt) and..and...



captain of the border patrol molgas:-Humph!your blabbering on again, old lady. and where exactly did


these ''teerRRifying'' purified cocoons of yours go to? ..thats right, either to some younger cocoon


master or the temple of ancients. even though we may have been able to hold the onibubu off if we

were in syrus's boots, we wouldnt have that strength now, since the grand dark ones perish-


chief nuyarn:-Enough already! molgas, stop disrespecting your elder. your not allowed to discuss nagi


specific affairs unless the need is near dire. lady jucax, stop reminiscing. now could we just, for the


final and dozenth time today, finally conveine? no real plan of action has been taken yet by us, so we

cant direct our warriors and coccon masters toward anything realistic. besides...i promised my wives

id eat their cooking tonight-



nagi elder rucha: but sir, molgas makes a point! any of us here may be too distraught to hone in on
the matter..but the dark ones of old were d...des..dest-




elder rancherg: ..rucha.. you know speaking of them neither brings luck nor is the act safe(unless

theres a purpose and a fierce purpose or its the death of those around) so lets not.



nagi elder rucha: ...true then after t-that.. the matter of everything else carries!-




lore master elder nosrun: how are you all not able tread on ground too familiar to us, more to us in


fact than it ever was to syrus? where has your spines gone in the night? if this...this levant was able


to breach all four gates, do what he did and come out alive-only to vanish once more deep into the

labrynths-alone- what would the entire might of our village been before him had we leapt out-only to

be possibly slaughtered quickly by his strength, whatever his secret was..



politician omard: - i may not be much os an expert on the subject on divine beasts and all but..ill tell


you all what part of his secret was. it wasnt that he waited too long to act as we did, just like were


doing now-



nagi warrior mother jestra:-couldve shouldve wouldve. is that all you politicians are good for? who


was it that said we should do all this waiting. the politicians. who said for us to send a letter of


confirmation back here once we were in position to strike levant dead, and wait unti we received


another piece of papryus with lots of important looking letters. ill tell you. it wasnt us out there who


even suggested the ridiculous love letters, only to see with heads in our hands that levant moved on


much too late, and away from a good position where we couldnt do anything-




grand nagi elder jucax:-I agree*cough*....


nagi warrior mother jestra:..I know not if that was serious or jest old lady so i wont get pulled into it..



elder rancherg: ughh...you all give me a headache..




nagi mother kinss: ..let us not forget freinds that we are in line open-endedly for one of the



ressurections, on a cheerier note i vouch we even go so far as to offer up two strong ones instead of


just one,to make up for our failure during the inumberable disasters that befell everyone, syrus or not.




chief nuyarn:..an excellent sounding plan, one of the only ones ive heard offered today that has much



potential progree these last twenty days! although i do think either that just one offering will do, and


by the looks on all of your faces i surmise were set on at least one, i want to discuss perhaps two a


little later



still even so...


treasurer thiol: sounds quite excellent.





captain of the border patrol molgas: this sounds like an solid plan. ill go down through the ranks when



i get a chance and suggest some of my finest for you sir.




politician(former nagi) nechrena: ....





chief nuyarn: ..er molgas, this procedure will require someonne a trite more unique....







the others continued with their discussions, ignoring chief of the night watch weet, crumpled on his
poof an hour or two ago far too tired to sit through such a tedious discussion like this and not with his
schedule, oblivious to all but their discussion amongst one another.




not for their leisure(even if they said otherwise)not for in case any outside listeners -nothing. not even


breaking it off because the day was about to become late. in fact certainly not any eavesdroppers.


definitley not the one who even now, sat close by, grim faced and hearing every word. nary moving a



muscle-yet it was as if he was never there. and when he got up and seemingly was decided to leave- no

one noticed. he didnt exhale much, until he got outside, good and far away from where he’d just come



from. didnt scratch his mane of silvery, almost ghost white hair, didnt drink, didnt stretch, didnt speak,



until he was well away from the main council hall of shadows. but he did let out a heavy sigh. long..and



heavy, hanging his head with its usual black gi band on..not caring to put on his (expensive) eye glasses,



merely gripping the wood banister.he just hung his head. after a few moments, the young looking teen



raised his head to look at the last few moments of sun light setting wherever it always did. orgul never



missed this during the day, not even if he had many chores or felt ill or was unhappy, because the sun


was..something.. special. thats the most he had ever come to when he thought about it, and thats the




most he supposed he ever would. there just wasnt enough sunlight here over his village, not as far as he




could remember since he was young, even if, strangely enough, it was never too cold. sometimes




though..he didnt know why...orgul wished more sun would shine more down on his home.



he chalked that up as another one of his 'weird' habits he was always reminded of by the other kids his


age, most of whom seemed to be just like one another, never questioning or wanting more than they


were told they has the potential to achieve. ..some males cocoon masters.. some women nagi... ho hum.



What fun. and until that time, most but the dark cocoon masters having to remain in the village or



shuttle to a different one(quite rare)none but the escorted or strong were allowed outside of the village,



not even at its limits. 'too dangerous' the elders and mothers and men always said. and it was! if he


peered..very hard from his position from up here down towards the borders where trees and ogre


vines and strong protective spells were cast and whatnot were, as he sometimes did..he would then


sometimes catch the ominous..and eerie rustling of a group of trees, indicating something BIG was


moving among them. and those were just the big ones.













--Let me just say that this is by no means the end of this-however-ive
been messing with the awful text ‘’requirements’’ on this site just
so all of this can be read in a damn legible format, attempting to
share this on other sites and get others involved has not gone well and
my moral is at an all time low as of this writing. So if you could show some
interest and comment, rate id appreciate it a lot.-