PreviousTell Eve that she must pledge her future strength to the new tribe and give absolute trust onto Eve. She must also promise that her son shall also pledge as soon as he is ready.
One day when this pledge will be over and the tribe will be restored with Eve as their leader. They must swear now in front of all and dishnoring their oath shall mean their death and eternal damnation to the Wolves of hell.
no. we are a kind god. and we CIRTIANLY arnt going to punish the boy for her mothers (understandable and arguably justified emotion.
Tell Eve that we forgive her for we are a kind god and can understand her pain. Use Sense Kindness to locate a village of kind or relatively kind people.
this is a good idea
Tell Eve that we forgive her for we are a kind god and can understand her pain. Use Sense Kindness to locate a village of kind or relatively kind people.
Eve closes her eyes. You can sense hesitation in her heart. You speak to her. MORTAL, SHALL I CAST DOWN THE HELPLESS? At these words, Eve kneels and touches the woman's shoulders. "Arise! Our Lord is a kind lord, slow to anger and quick to forgive. He understands your suffering, your loss, even your doubt." The others cheer and the instigator wipes her tears and joins the line.
(Belief Up!).
Eve leads the women into the forest and they walk until nightfall. For the first time since your existence you are filled with a rich and intense power, like well-aged wine. All women of the camp are bowed in silent prayer. You can hear their pleas, "Save us", "Deliver us", "Protect my children", "Let my husband, brother, son, father, grandfather, uncle, dog, rabbit, find rest beyond the curtain of death", "Let us not go hungry", "Protect us from disease", "Bless us, bless us, bless us!".
You listen in to Eve's thoughts, she is afraid and nervous. Her leadership so far has been half-act and all blind-faith. She asks for guidance from you. Where shall her people go? Where will they be safe? You decide to exercise some of your new-found power, stretching your being, feeling for people, safe havens.
(New Power: Limited Omnipresence) Your consciousness begins spread like air from a popped balloon. Its a strange sensation, to be and to feel and to know without localization, without compartmentalization. You can taste air and forest, dirt, the curiosity of animals, the heat of distant stars. Then you feel yourself going too far, like a drop of water dissipating, disappearing...you extend yourself further, stretch thin, miles and miles of empty land...then lights! Fireplaces and oil lamps, sleeping, snoring men and women, dreaming children. Warmth.
You snap back and it stings like a rubber band cracking into place. There is a village, with farmers, a weeks journey, north. Warmth.
They will be safe there. You transmit this information to Eve, in a dream. In the morning she relays the message to the women. And they sling their packs over their shoulders, their children over their arms. And they march, some of them shoeless, hungry, sick, tired, wounded. But they are faithful. In daylight heat they grumble and moan, but at night they bow in prayer to you. They have an unshakable belief in Eve, and Eve, in you.
They eventually make it to the village. They explain their situation, the elder of the village is a bit peeved to be talking to a 12 year old (and a girl at that). But they take the women in. Some of them are married off, the others take homes in the outskirts of the village. Years pass, Eve grows into a woman, tall and beautiful. She has many admirers, but they all fear her. Some people believe she is a witch, or a demon. But Eve is altogether bored with village life. She wonders about the visions you once showed her, whether they will ever come true.
One day men in armor and on horses, march into the town. They demand that every able bodied man be found and brought to them. War has broken out between rival kingdoms, and men are needed for battle. You sense in Eve, the burning desire to join these men and march to war. But women are not allowed to fight.
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