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The Birth of Atamne and Libad (Primordial Age)
Ae looked on Asho, the child of Io, and upon Entrochi, the daughter of Uy. They were good. As Ae always had, He took what the others made and tried to mimic it. He took part of Asho's essence, some of its flame, and gave it life. Thus, Atamne the Torchbearer was born. He took the Sun and brought it about the world, giving it light.
Asho felt violated, angered. But Asho, a child of the First Gods, could not hope to confront Ae itself. Thus, Asho went to Io, its parent, and requested assistance. But Io, drained of its passion by creating Asho, refused to aid in its child's vengeance. And so Ae was unpunished.
Ae felt elated, watching the world bask in the glow provided by his son. However, when night came, the world saw only black, for the Stars had not come into being. Thus, Ae took Entrochi and made a child with and from her. This child, another son, was called Libad, and given an orb which glowed with a pale light. Libad's orb was called Luna, and graced the night sky so the world was always reminded of Ae.
Entrochi was even more furious than Asho had been at this violation. She told her mother, Uy, what had happened. Thus, the two Gods fought each other, creating massive storms which wracked the world and threatened to destroy all that had been done. Only Io's intervention stopped such a fate. Even after Io mediated this dispute, Ae and Uy retained a grudge.
Sometimes, this grudge erupted and still erupts into storms on the ocean's surface, where sea and sky meet. These storms, typhoons, still cause sailors to fear for their life and sometimes threaten those who live on the coast. But, when they come near the domain of Io, Io begins to mediate the arguments once more, causing the storm to abate as it goes inland.

Locate or create a map of the surrounding area. Staffing a dungeon is easier if we know what is best to stock it with and if we don't have to summon all of our employees.

((I've got it! It's...something I won't tell you because Alexandria would deny until the day she used it...))

Here. I just haven't had anything to say.

"Fair enough, Emperor."

I'll reserve an expert as well, if there's an expert to reserve.

Invent new recipe: At the end of the day or when people leave, pour their leftover allegedly-expired alcholic beverage into an empty barrel. Sell this disgusting crap beverage (Shark Bile?) (Grogfish?) for dirt cheap prices for the dedicated-yet-cheap alcoholics. Waste not, want not.

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