"Oskana! No!"
"Waaaaark," she ululates, twisting slightly, before her wings flare out around her again, sending dust flying.
"Oh for," you growl, "Urgdug, get the emergency cow."
Bloody temperamental beast. As a babe, she was fine with just strips of flesh, but fully grown as she is now she has completely reverted to her own natural instincts towards living and screaming prey. Hence, the emergency cow. Urgdug quickly heads to another of the animal pens in the courtyard, picking up the cow in question, who moo's plaintively and fearfully as he grasps it with both hands. Stomping back over, Alexandra staring in wonderment, her ogres unmoving save for breathing, he throws it as hard as he can at Oskana, who in turn squawks gleefully and snaps forward with her jagged beak, biting through the entire cow in one bite, blood and bone splashing across her maw and shoulders. The cow is killed instantly, while Oskana grasps at the two halves with her claws, bringing them forward to feast.
You sigh at the sight of it, and roll your eyes before advancing forward.
...Wow. Osaka is bigger than I thought if her beak alone is big enough to literally bisect an entire cow with one bite. She's basically the Urgdug of Griffons., he throws it as hard as he can at Oskana, who in turn squawks gleefully and snaps forward with her jagged beak, biting through the entire cow in one bite, blood and bone splashing across her maw and shoulders.
Well, Imperial griffons are larger then Ulthuan ones and tamed one are larger then wild ones due to more reliable and plentiful nutrition....Wow. Osaka is bigger than I thought if her beak alone is big enough to literally bisect an entire cow with one bite. She's basically the Urgdug of Griffons.
Its more that my images of imperial Griffins are more like this. Which depicts them as somewhere between a large lion and a rhino.Well, Imperial griffons are larger then Ulthuan ones and tamed one are larger then wild ones due to more reliable and plentiful nutrition.
Coward, she declared, and turned away to groans of disappointment amongst some of the watchers who could understand what such a move meant. She would not lay an egg with one such as he.
This finally engendered a spark of something of worth within the other. A soaring leap, faster and stronger than his already bulky frame might have suggested brought them crashing together, and the fight began. Clawing, ripping, tearing, fighting for dominance and control. Immediately, the truth became evident. The other was certainly well cared for, certainly strong, stronger even than she in many respects. This irritated her. But he had not fought like she had. She bit and tore and scrapped, willingly rolling atop her own wings and writhed in a manner that the coward would not, dared not. Foolish! This, she thought with glee as she bit and tore, spilling blood and checking with shoulder and hindquarters as centers of crushing mass and strength. Around them, the two legs were shouting, screaming, waving their arms back and forth. Idiots. This was how instinct sang, how it demanded it. Dominance, control, the clashing of the preeminent pride of the gryphon, how else could they decide who was the superior? The stink in the air rose from many of the two legs, but the Pack Leader of the Amber Pack shouted them down. All this, she noticed while she managed to scramble about and slam her fore-talons upon the other's back, forcing them downwards as he'd begun to lift off, then wrapped them about the joints, held just in the right way to rip and tear free. Her beak, which could snap metal and bone and flesh alike, latched securely around the other's neck.
Its more that my images of imperial Griffins are more like this. Which depicts them as somewhere between a large lion and a rhino.
Dammit, now I have to wonder what would have happened if, on top of being naturally bigger than most griffon´s and the Hohenzollern Diet/Exercise we have chosen the Mystery Box the first time we came to Laurelorn´s help and she had been enhanced by magic until she was like Deathfang in size and power...Oskana has never needed enchantment or whatever else to literally bite/claw boulders to gravel and powder, nor tear through full plate steel. That's just how sharp her claws and beak are, and how strong she's been, and frankly, a lot of mature gryphons are capable of doing such things if not to the same extent as her. Gryphons are terrifying predators to fully armored knights out in the wild normally. Emperor Magnus' gryphon has literally benefitted from things that Oskana never has had. An elven trainer. Literal consistent magical support and boosting by Patriarchs and Matriarchs of the Magical Colleges. Special alchemical brews from Chrace for beast improvement, things like that. And Oskana still outmassed and outclassed him due to the brutality of her upbringing and regular fighting by comparison to the frankly somewhat pampered fellow, even if he beat her in muscle bulk to muscle bulk. She, overall, had more bulk...and knew how to use it.
So...yeah.
When a cow is thrown at her, at the right angle, she can just sorta...bite.
That would mean no Light of Summer, which means Freddy would have 100% died in Mountain Vietnam lol.Dammit, now I have to wonder what would have happened if, on top of being naturally bigger than most griffon´s and the Hohenzollern Diet/Exercise we have chosen the Mystery Box the first time we came to Laurelorn´s help and she had been enhanced by magic until she was like Deathfang in size and power...
@torroar I suppose that she is too old now to apply those enhancements, or she is still capable of being magically enhanced?
Besides that, the thing with birds of prey, in which the female is 20-30% bigger than the male also applies to griffons?
We actually could pick 2 boons as a reward, so we could have picked the Light of Summer and the Mystery Box...That would mean no Light of Summer, which means Freddy would have 100% died in Mountain Vietnam lol.
Oskana has already proven beyond a doubt that she's more than strong and viscous enough without magical enhancements, and as a several decades old adult I doubt anything long term would stick anyhow.
Griffins are also weird magical beasties; I wouldn't assume that regular genetics applies to them all that much.
And I'm very much satisfied with what was decided on. For all we know, Stephan might not have gotten the Eonir to help him if we hadn't picked the trade agreements.We actually could pick 2 boons as a reward, so we could have picked the Light of Summer and the Mystery Box...
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Oskana is chonky. I have repeatedly mentioned she is big, but what I mean by that is not simply that gryphons/griffons are big, but that she - Oskana - is big. I.e. even with other gryphons. Additionally, she benefits from the Hohenzollern Diet/Exercise plan, i.e. consuming VASTER quantities of calories than the average peer would normally have access to, coupled with a VASTER level of caloric burn through dire full-bodied exercise through sparring in its many varieties, plus flying outside of that. Frederick and the family are all a bit 'thicker' as a result of boosting their calories past solid foods thanks to the bountiful amounts of alcohol they drink, but the aforementioned brutal exercise sparring routines (multi-hour long fighting twice a day, I believe I've mentioned in the past) ensures that it is largely muscle and simple mass, not just bountiful fat.
(When Frederick got real sad and depressed when Natasha got all severely messed up from whatever happened to her at the Dawnstone Pinnacle, his physical condition degenerated heavily in just a few months due to various lifestyle components maintaining while losing the vital exercise/sparring periods)
Oskana has a bit of heft to her as well. She was trained in her early years off of prisoners and regenerating troll meat paired with being trained sort of Kislev-bear style, so she got extra meals as well as harsh training.
And as a reminder, when she went up against the Emperor's gryphon:
Oskana has never needed enchantment or whatever else to literally bite/claw boulders to gravel and powder, nor tear through full plate steel. That's just how sharp her claws and beak are, and how strong she's been, and frankly, a lot of mature gryphons are capable of doing such things if not to the same extent as her. Gryphons are terrifying predators to fully armored knights out in the wild normally. Emperor Magnus' gryphon has literally benefitted from things that Oskana never has had. An elven trainer. Literal consistent magical support and boosting by Patriarchs and Matriarchs of the Magical Colleges. Special alchemical brews from Chrace for beast improvement, things like that. And Oskana still outmassed and outclassed him due to the brutality of her upbringing and regular fighting by comparison to the frankly somewhat pampered fellow, even if he beat her in muscle bulk to muscle bulk. She, overall, had more bulk...and knew how to use it.
So...yeah.
When a cow is thrown at her, at the right angle, she can just sorta...bite.
That looks like a real young one, maybe. They can change phenotypically quite significantly. Deathclaw, for instance, has full on orange and black striped tiger back half. Oskana, meanwhile, has dark brown mountain lion back half.
When I think of gryphons in Warhammer, I think of the below images.
A dragon might have more capacity for self-control, but in turn it has less inclination to make use of it or accept humans as its superiors, the way Oskana does with Frederick being her pack leader.I still don't she he eating more then a dragon but I also don't think it would cost more then double what it costs to feed to her to feed a dragon plus a Dragon would have more self control then our Eagle-Lion.
A dragon might have more capacity for self-control, but in turn it has less inclination to make use of it or accept humans as its superiors, like Oskana does with Frederick being her pack leader.
If we try to raise the dragon ourselves it's eventually going to start asking questions like "Why should I listen to a word that these fragile little monkeys are telling me?", at which point we'll have a choice of letting it go free and probably get killed by an errant dragonslayer and let the immense amount of resources we invested into it go to waste, or enslave it. Even for the elves the dragons usually consider themselves the senior partners in the relationship, and there's no guarantee they'll follow their lead. There have been multiple cases in the lore where a dragon will just throw off its rider and fuck off back to its cave if it doesn't like what the tiny person on its back is telling it to do.
Dragons are naturally arrogant and willful creatures, and that's for normal dragons, let alone one born from a black dragon egg.
Hence why I advocate we should give it to the Caledorians, they have an existing cultural and knowledge basis for raising and working with dragons, the ability to purify it of taint if needed, and the capacity to just let it chill on its own somewhere that it's not hurting anyone if it's not interested in being a warmount. It's better for both us and the baby dragon.
I'd rather give it to the wood elves them being elves with dragon riders of their own are perfectly able to take care of a dragon plus they actually helped us fight the dark elves and claim said egg in the first place , what did the Caledorians do to deserve anything from us ? , besides the time warped nature of their realms means their are glades said dragon can grow up to its full war potential in while only mere years could pass outside allowing said dragon to be factor in future conflicts while if we give it to the Caledorians it will be thousands of years till that dragon can be used for war well beyond the scope of this questHence why I advocate we should give it to the Caledorians, they have an existing cultural and knowledge basis for raising and working with dragons, the ability to purify it of taint if needed, and the capacity to just let it chill on its own somewhere that it's not hurting anyone and nobody's going to hurt it, if it's not interested in being a warmount. It's better for both us and the baby dragon.
The Empire has two dragons in canon. Elspeth von Draken enslaved a Carmine Dragon with magic, while the Imperial Dragon was raised in captivity as a zoo animal which it resents, is kept under lock and key with a magically reinforced collar, has killed multiple stewards and zookeepers, and only lets Karl Franz ride it because he can "dominate its will", whatever that means but it certainly doesn't imply a happy interspecies friendship. I would not call that "figured out how to work with them".It would not be easy but if the Empire by itself could figure out how to work with a Dragon in the future they it would not be impossible for us to do it especially if we ask for the Elf's help in doing. The deal we would have with the Dragon would allways be a compromise but they would I think respect us giving them shelter while they grew and a place to rest with out the chance something trying to jump them in their sleep, The relationship would not be about dominance but convincing the Dragon we were good allies to have. Offering the Egg to the Wood Elf's like our friends in the Lauralon or to the Sisters of Twilight is anther option but if we turn the egg over to the High Elf's I doubt the Dragon would ever see the Empire let alone Ostland again,
Dragons do not take thousands of years to grow to war-useful size:Caledorians it will be thousands of years till that dragon can be used for war well beyond the scope of this quest
Not necessarily.
The Imperial Dragon can't have been more than a hundred years old (hatched and raised in the Imperial Zoo, which was established by Dieter IV, who ruled in the early 2400s), and it was certainly rideable by Karl Franz's time. It takes centuries and millennia to get the really big dragons, but dragons large enough to ride don't take nearly as long.
Deathclaw and Oskana are depicted to be closer in size to war elephants from my POVIts more that my images of imperial Griffins are more like this. Which depicts them as somewhere between a large lion and a rhino.
It would not be easy but if the Empire by itself could figure out how to work with a Dragon in the future they it would not be impossible for us to do it especially if we ask for the Elf's help in doing. The deal we would have with the Dragon would allways be a compromise but they would I think respect us giving them shelter while they grew and a place to rest with out the chance something trying to jump them in their sleep, The relationship would not be about dominance but convincing the Dragon we were good allies to have. Offering the Egg to the Wood Elf's like our friends in the Lauralon or to the Sisters of Twilight is anther option but if we turn the egg over to the High Elf's I doubt the Dragon would ever see the Empire let alone Ostland again,