This implies that (a) the Dawi have brothels and (b) they are a common-enough institution that there are sayings such as "a beardling in a brothel". Or is this just a Marienburger peculiarity?
Praise Jolly Cooperation!
Fortunately, thanks to Vlad and Skaven, most of it is gone.
She wasn't saying "get results with the waystone project, then we'll join", she was saying "kill these orcs and then we'll join".So no sense getting them until we have actual results, at which point we'd be working on implementation rather than proof of concept.
Figures.
The Scrollbearers aren't a mainstream order, they're a minor fanatical sect. The Lorekeepers, by contrast, are one of the two foremost schools of the Cult, the other being the Scalebearers.Lorekeepers here would be better at our ideological goals, but I think we'd be facing greater challenges with getting buy-in, since a lot of the libraries we know are going to be more Scrollbearer aligned, interested in keeping organizational secrets, secret.
As for getting Scrollbearer buy in, copies of exclusive Elven Lore Books are a good currency.
Vermintide is lore, and it's lore that Boney's been drawing from going by the existence of Cousin Okri and everything he talked about.Sniped.
Dwarven machine guns (Crankguns) are kinda... lore but not really? There is one character in the Gotrek & Felix novels that has one, and apparently in 1e (which canoncity vis this quest is debatable) there were weapons called Dwarf Gatling Guns which were on ships ships and... war ballons?
Then we are getting Crankguns for real, wahoo!Vermintide is lore, and it's lore that Boney's been drawing from going by the existence of Cousin Okri and everything he talked about.
This implies that (a) the Dawi have brothels and (b) they are a common-enough institution that there are sayings such as "a beardling in a brothel". Or is this just a Marienburger peculiarity?
She wasn't saying "get results with the waystone project, then we'll join", she was saying "kill these orcs and then we'll join".
Dwarven machine guns (Crankguns) are kinda... lore but not really? There is one character in the Gotrek & Felix novels that has one, and apparently in 1e (which canoncity vis this quest is debatable) there were weapons called Dwarf Gatling Guns which were on ships ships and... war ballons?
Wonder how awkward it must be for the other sister when the Lady already has an entire country underneath her. Overachieving older daughter much?As I've already said there's a decent chance that The Lady is Ranald's daughter and those books will help us see how likely that is. This is the only way to get hints regarding that theory that doesn't involve actually turning the coin to the Father and walking up to the Damsels, which I think would be premature at this point.
I think Halétha doesn't mind living in the Shadows.Wonder how awkward it must be for the other sister when the Lady already has an entire country underneath her. Overachieving older daughter much?
Sure try to trick the cult of an ancestor god. You know, if you want to go slayer, you don't need to be this elaborate about it.That sounds like a good idea.
Also I wonder how often it actually triggers, or if they just double down and make sure that theres enough pressure that they'd consent even in private.
Nice to see Gunnars after so long. Like usual, we only end up talking to him when we need a Dwarven religous/Gazulite perspective, but that comes up more often than one would think. It's also convenient to have a language no one else in the immediate vicinity speaks. This isn't exactly top secret stuff, but it would be embarrassing to air out the dirty laundry in a public space.Gunnars sighs when you ask him about the Conclave's declaration of you as having a Dwarven soul, and guides you to a part of the crowd where the only people close enough to eavesdrop on a hushed conversation are those who don't speak Khazalid.
This is what we expected and theorised. Nothing new there."It's plausible on two levels," he says. "On one level, there's the level that most Dwarves understand - that upon death a soul is either directed towards the Underearth to join the Ancestors by the proper rites, or it fails to get those rites and returns to the Aethyr, eventually returning as another Dwarf and having another chance to end up where it should. Given that framework, it's plausible that a soul that was once a Dwarf and would have been returning to be one once more could be redirected into a human body. But I'm sure you spot the part that'll make most Dwarves uncomfortable if you pick at it."
"There's a big leap between the departing and returning."
I don't think any Dwarf would appreciate Gunnars' statement about coming back as a Goblin. That's certainly worse to Dwarves than the thought of returning as a goat."Right. The other death Gods all claim to have an answer, but Gazul can only speak for those that go to the Underearth. If some or all souls are those that have walked the world before returning for another go, there's no metaphysical maker's mark that anyone's been able to find that proves they keep coming back the same species. So yes, maybe you were a Dwarf before, and maybe your Ranald is responsible for you being a human now. But it's just as plausible that any other human was a Dwarf before. Maybe any bird or goat or Goblin was. That's the part that no Dwarf wants to think about too hard - that someone not given the proper rites might come back as something other than Dwarven. We like to think of ourselves as a species apart from the world, and the world does a lot to reinforce that, but one way in which we're exactly the same is that the origin of our souls is as unknown to us as it is to you."
Nice to have confirmation that Ranald's shenanigans were the reason. Some people theorised that the certainty with which the Conclave sent its message was the result of them questioning Ranald, and apparently that is the case. I don't know how they even managed to pitch the question to him in the first place, but I heavily doubt any answer he gave would have been satisfactory to the Dwarves. They tend to be overly literal about things sometimes."I can see why Dwarves wouldn't be comfortable with that. But the announcement the conclave gave was a lot more than just saying it was plausible. What takes it from 'it's technically possible' to them being sure enough to announce it to the world?"
"More than the need to assuage the guilt and shame of a Karaz Ankor that had given up on Karak Vlag? Well, I speculate, but if they were able to communicate with your Ranald and put the question to Him, would He have given them a straight answer?"
You consider that. "Ah."
Huh. The Damsel was talking to Soizic. I'm sure it was both a scary and cathartic experience to be acknowledged by a Damsel from her homeland once more. I'm sure @Glau is rejoicing at this and I'd honestly look forward to an omake about it.It took some waiting for her conversation with Soizic to finish, but you manage to ensnare the Damsel that had come with the Bretonnian delegates in conversation.
Ah, Damsels. Both coy and vaguely prickly. She's done her best to make absolutely no promises while giving hints as to what would benefit her nation. She wasn't all that subtle about what problems she wanted dealt with. I'm not sure if we can spare the attention to deal with another crisis at the moment, but I guess we can keep it in mind for the future."We are, in the abstract, not uninterested," she says with a coy smile once you broach the subject of the Waystone Project. "And had you accepted our invitation to pursue your research in Carcassone, we would already be working hand in hand with you. But you chose otherwise, and while our hearts can recover from being snubbed so, those you did choose are ones with whom entangling ourselves could be problematic - both in regards to their distant kinship with our own, sometimes-troublesome neighbours, and in regards to baser matters of conflict and trade."
"As far as I am aware, there is no conflict between Athel Loren and Laurelorn-"
"As far as you are aware," she echoes. "As far as I am aware, too. But we would have to become much further aware for that to be a safe endeavour. And the effort of becoming so much further aware is effort that could be spent elsewhere - such as, for example, the Iron Orcs of the Irrana Mountains. But if you were to come to us with something more tangible than dreams, then perhaps we might be tempted." She gives you a parting smile and a little wave before she disappears back into the crowd.
Nice to meet Arkat Fooger himself instead of just a representative. I knew he wouldn't be one of the people worried about the canal, but his nonchalant attitude certainly caught me by surprise."So now you'll be able to row from Black Water to the Aver, so what?" Arkat Fooger, head of House Fooger and the only Dwarf on Marienburg's ruling council, says to you.
While I understand what he's saying, surely he should understand that all the routes he suggested are subpar compared to Marienburg? The River of Echoes is a highly flawed trade route thanks to being so narrow that specialised boats have to be made, and it can't carry large cargo. Land travel is inherently more dangerous, unreliable and slower/less efficient in terms of cost vs cargo capacity than water travel. Marienburg's geography is vital to how it can maintain itself as the most optimal trade route to the Empire. If Marienburg cut off all trade to the Empire, the Empire would starve (though that might change with the new canals). It wouldn't be able to supply itself with the other methods it suggested because it's just too damn big for those inefficient methods of trade. I'm sure he knows this."Marienburg isn't built on a single accident of geography. Idiots think Marienburg has a stranglehold on the Empire, but what difference does it really make that all sea trade goes through us? Bretonnian trade can as easily go through Helmgart as through us, Tilean trade already has the River of Echoes, the Karaz Ankor is half built on the Empire's borders and the rest could go through Black Fire Pass. If some idiot has bet their shirt on something like supplying Arabyan coffee to Averheim then they're sunk, but if that's the foundation of a family then they're already underwater. No, what this means is that for a few years a bunch of amateurs and dilettantes are going to try to undercut Marienburg by going through Barak Varr, and apart from a handful of goods from Estalia and Araby they'll find that Marienburg has more going for it than the Reik and most of the routes will be back through us in ten years."
Ah, there we see a difference between Dwarf and human lifestyles in display. If a Dwarf dies of old age, they're usually at some level of peace with it. Not so much for humans, who can't just extend their lifespan with some determination. It definitely makes them do stupid things, because humans so often care about what's good for them rather than what's good for others, like say, their descendants. Making the world worse because you won't live at the point where it becomes a problem. I'm sure many of us recognise that mindset..."Not everyone from Marienburg seems to agree."
"Pfah, it's because they're manlings. Right and proper they put their elders in charge, but their elders have maybe a decade of living left in them, and they go whenever they go instead of when they're at peace with going. They feel Morr's breath on their neck, and it makes them as hasty as a beardling in a brothel. Things going back to normal ten years from now might as well be never for them, because it means that they'll be less rich for the rest of their lives. So they fret and moan and rattle their sabres until they do something stupid enough to get their hands slapped and remember they've got a lot more to lose than to gain."
House De Roelef is one of the newest Major Houses on the Directory, the speaker of the old nobility who currently live in genteel poverty in the Old Money Ward. They rose to power as a result of the previous family that held the position being revealed to be Slaanesh cultists, and they specialise in luxury imports:"Stupid things such as...?"
He snorts. "I take it you're getting at that business with the mine on the river? I'd be happy to throw the de Roelefs under the boat since they're the ones that stand to lose the most from the canals, but truth of the matter is I haven't a clue. All I know is that if anyone had come to me with an idea like that, I'd have buried them myself and saved you the trouble. Things like this, the big problem is that you aren't limited to the few who might actually benefit, there's also all the people who are stupid enough to think they might benefit."
Essentially what I've been saying for the longest time. Going over the groups he mentions here:"The Cult of Verena does not have the rigid hierarchy of, say, the Cult of Shallya, or even that of your own Orders," says the small man with large, round glasses and a sword on his waist that almost scrapes the ground. "We of the Order of Mysteries are one of the few formal organizations within the Cult, organized as we are under the High Priest of Altdorf, and there are also the Templars of the Order of the Everlasting Light and the Order of the Sword and Scale. In contrast, the other 'Orders' within the Cult are better thought of as schools or philosophies. Each courthouse and library is subject only to law, truth, and Verena, and I'm sure you can imagine how opinions may differ in what these all have to say. It is with regret that I say that short of divine intervention, you have no option but to approach each library as its own entity."
Lorekeepers:"Can you give me any advice for doing so?
He considers that. "There are two distinct groups of people within the Cult of Verena who seek dominion over libraries: the Lorekeepers who see knowledge as sacrament and wish to spread it, and the Scrollbearers who see knowledge as power and wish to hoard it. Identify which you are dealing with as soon as possible, as you will need two entirely separate kinds of bait to ensnare each. The Lorekeepers would value an institution who can guarantee the safety and spread of knowledge entrusted to it, and if you wish to present yourself as positively as possible to such people, a chapter of the Knights of the Scroll to guard your library would be the most effective way of doing so. The Scrollbearers, however, do not have a better nature that can be enticed thusly, and so you must resort to a quid pro quo approach if you find yourself in need of what only they can offer."
Ah. Heinrich. Boris Todbringer's family situation is... something, to say the least. It was established in 1st Edition WFRP and rarely ever mentioned in other sources, but if you read Todbringer's wiki page, you can get an idea of the whole situation, and it isn't pretty. There's some incredibly baffling language present in that article about Todbringer's legitimate first son, Stefan."My Lord," you say to the teenager who stands a foot taller than you already and doesn't seem done with growing.
"Lady Magister," says Baron Heinrich, illegitimate son to Grand Duke Boris Todbringer of Middenheim.
Heinrich is well spoken for an illegitimate child who likely isn't set for inheritance, though I suppose his mother is a lady at court so it isn't out of the question for him to have taken lessons."I had expected that we would meet before long, but thought it would be closer to home. I forgot that you have a foot in both worlds of the Elder Races, how do you manage it?"
"It's easier than you might think. Even for those as long-lived as they, their enmity is ancient history, and the world has no shortage of foes that have given them fresher scars."
"An interesting perspective. Many of those I've spoken to about Dwarves seem to characterize them in terms of opposition to the Elves."
"I suspect they would be most familiar with Imperial Dwarves, whose ancestors built kingdoms in the Reik Basin and lost them during the War. But it is the Elves I wished to speak to you of today, My Lord, and how Middenland's partnership with them is progressing."
I would say rest in peace to Khazrak and his vaguely homerotic rivalry with Boris Todbringer where the two constantly try to kill each other, but he was a pretty horrible guy, so I should probably tell him to burn in hell or something. You won't be missed Khazrak."Damned slow it seems to me, but at what I'm told is a breakneck pace for Elves. One of their Houses has taken responsibility for the Ulrican faith among the Eonir and is building a temple to Him in their city, and the Graf couldn't be happier. This whole matter was an unexpected windfall after an already advantageous beginning - the Beastlord who he was pursuing into that swamp is one that he had faced before and taken the eye of, and ever since it seemed determined to avenge itself upon the citizens of Middenland. The timely intervention of the Eonir helped bring the matter to a close, where otherwise it would have just been one more bloody chapter in an already too-long saga."
We don't exactly have a direct line to Queen Marrisith to send the regards to, but the gesture is appreciated I suppose."So no problems at all, then?"
"Oh, Nordland is still furious, and they keep nudging the Nordlander Ulricans into mumbling something condemning about it all, but honestly they got their hands caught in the cookie jar and they need to take their lumps and be thankful they're not getting what Drakwald got. The only real problem is where to go from here. They want to start trading and so do we, but they refuse to build a road through their swamp - can't blame them, considering how useful it was against the Beastmen - and the only other alternatives will piss off Nordland or Marienburg or both. So perhaps we just have to be patient and let things simmer down before we escalate things even further."
"Glad to hear it. Give my best regards to the Graf."
"And mine to the Queen."
Interesting that Mathilde mentions Markus internally instead of Anton. She usually doesn't bring him up internally after all."Gustav," you say as you approach the former Outrider and current Marshal of Stirland, clasping his arm in yours. The two of you didn't work together for long enough to quite call each other close friends in comparison to the relationships you'd built with Wilhelmina and Markus, but the two of you did fight alongside each other against the horrors of Sylvania. "How fares Stirland?"
I'm proud of Roswita. I remember when she was unsettled by Vampire heads being thrown at her table, now she's placing one as decoration. How she has grown."Well enough that I'm getting nervous," he replies. "One of the remaining Vampires now decorates the Grand Countess' mantlepiece, and the other has fled into the swamp and is being pursued by what seems like half the Battle Wizards in the Empire. Sylvania is once more ruled by Stirland in truth rather than just on paper."
Of course Anton was offered. The job is far more trouble than it's worth, so good on him for refusing. I'm also glad Kasmir's plans are unfolding. Good on him for maintaining the cultural values of Sylvania's non-harmful practices instead of just replacing it with Sigmarism. Kasmir's the best Priest of Sigmar we know, which is funny because he doesn't preach Sigmar all that much anymore."That is welcome news. What's to become of the administration thereof?"
"There's talk of establishing a Markgraf, but no firm details yet. Rumour has it that Baron Anton was offered it and was sensible enough to turn it down. It looks like the Black Guard are going to get the County of Tempelhof and Kasmir has been talking a lot about a local religious coalition getting control of the Barony of Mikalsdorf, but Waldenhof and Nachthafen are still untaken. The problem with Sylvania is anyone competent enough to stand a chance has much better offers from literally everywhere else. But we have to fill those seats or the Vampires'll do it for us."
You nod and commiserate with him for a while before moving on.
Considering Okri is the one who pioneered the Outcast Engineer career in Vermintide used by Bardin Goreksson, I'm assuming you're referring to this:You have to have Okri Drakkisson of Clan Bronzebeard pointed out to you, though once he is you're easily able to identify him due to some sort of multi-lensed loupe strapped to his forehead. "Loremaster Okri?"
And there it is. That's a good number of Bardin's weapons in Vermintide if you take Engineer, and most notably is the gatling gun. Very clever to use the established DL setting and what we already have to justify the ridiculous inventions made available in Vermintide. I'm also happy Adela is getting her chance to flex her skills and learn more under the tutelage of not just one Master Engineer, but two, both of which are radical enough to accept her help and work with her. I'm looking forward to a fruitful partnership.Aye?" he says as he turns. "Ah, you must be my predecessor. I hear you've left mighty large shoes to fill."
"More of a clear slate to build on what you wish."
"Aye, and build I will. That Gotri does his best but his heart is in the sky, he's more familiar with a swashplate than an inclined plane. The way of the future is in Dwarf-portable weaponry, and Zhufbar's Drakegun is just the start. I had a few ideas to start with, but having seen some of the reading material you managed to nab from the former inhabitants of here, I've got much more than a few now. Been working with the manling engineers here, including that Zharrzhufokri of yours, and have been exchanging letters with the Gorlzhufokral to hammer out a few ideas. We refound Karak Eight Peaks Ironbreakers, give 'em something that holds real punch but can still be carried around, and pile 'em into those flying machines of Gotri's, and we'll be able to deliver a proper kicking to anywhere that needs it on a moment's notice."
If Okri is half the man that Bardin professes him to be, then he can do all that and more. Okri's power is unlimited as long as he's offscreen.You allow him to talk your ear half off about said ideas, including an entirely mechanical equivalent of the Ratling Gun, an explosive charge launcher based on Adela's design but not reliant on being carried by a Bright Wizard, and refinements to be made to the current Drakegun designs to extend their range and increase the damage inflicted upon those caught on the wrong end on them, before you thank him for his time and escape. He's clearly ambitious and seems to know what he's talking about, but you can't help but feel he might be biting off more than he can chew. You're intimately familiar with the inside of a Ratling Gun and the many insane yet inspired ways it exploits the nature of warpstone to function. Is there really any chance of a machine so portable as to be carried to be able to replicate its functioning? Surely not.
Simple and clean. Underwhelming for Mathilde because she favor traded to do this and she didn't get much out of it, but not everything ends up in dead cults and jolly cooperation. Sometimes things are just tame and subdued."Oh, Gunnars," you say as you find the Cleric of Gazul once more.
"Yes?"
"Did anything come of those introductions I made between you and the Light Order?"
"We sent some notes over about some tricky buggers they're dealing with, and they sent some notes over about tricky buggers we're dealing with, and we established an agreement to do it some more if we encounter more tricky buggers."
"That's it?"
He shrugs. "If they wanted to come up to the mountains and chase demons we wouldn't say no, and if we wanted to go down to the lowlands to chase demons they wouldn't say no either. But we both have our own problems, and we're going to prioritizing dealing with our own problems before we even think about going to chase someone else's problems."
You suppose that makes sense, though you'd hoped for something a bit more ambitious to come from the introduction you made.
What a surprise. Prince Kazrik's gift is the most worthy out of.... all one of those gifts.After the announcement is made that Clan Grimbrow has decided that Prince Kazrik's gift is the most worthy and that he is to wed Princess Edda, the room shakes with cheers and quickly becomes awash with freshly-broached barrels. After thousands of years of isolation the brewers of Karak Azul are finally able to explore the full range of their ancestral recipes once more, and the first batches have been deemed too amateurish to be worth ageing but just good enough to be drunk and have been donated to this celebration to be disposed of, a task the crowd gets to with vigour. The opportunities to have meaningful and informative conversations quickly evaporate after that point, and you let yourself become part of the atmosphere of general camaraderie rather than trying to pursue any final scraps of dialogue, and the rest of the day becomes something of a blur.
I think it's very sweet that despite the hurried and hectic arrangements of these marriages, Dwarves still very much care about consent and a healthy relationship between spouses. That's sweet.To Dwarves, once the decision is made and agreed upon, the union becomes an accepted fact and the Harazdeg ceremony itself is merely a formality. It's also only open to the family of the spouses, you suspect because the ceremony includes taking both spouses aside and having them confirm in private that they're entering into the union of their own free will, and if the Priestesses of Valaya have to announce the wedding is off and then beat any objectors with hammers until they stop objecting, that's a lot easier without bystanders around to complicate matters.
Also nice of the crowd to just vibe with the couple no matter how it turns out. Dwarf culture is not nearly as rigid and uncompromising as some might think. It's refreshingly flexible.But that doesn't stop a number of people who attended yesterday's celebrations from loitering in the halls near the Temple of Valaya, some of them with leftover barrels to keep them company in their loitering, forming an entirely unofficial celebration almost as lively as yesterdays, though significantly more difficult to navigate. If the happy couple emerges as anything but, the crowd will quickly dissipate and pretend to have never been a crowd in the first place.
I admit, I chuckled thinking of Mathilde of all people yelling encouraging advice/tips/banter on the subject of Kazrik and Edda's... mining, but I suppose she's the same person who spent her time relentlessly drilling Edda with euphemisms, so it's certainly not out of place. Still funny though.But when it's Kazrik and Edda that emerge smiling and hand-in-hand, they find themselves having to make their way through a cheering gauntlet of back-slapping and ribald advice to progress towards the Grimbrow Clan Hall, where quarters suitable for royalty have been prepared for them. You know for a fact they've had quite a head-start on their nuptial duties already, but that's no reason for them not to hone their respective edges even further, and you clap them on their backs as they pass and yell something to that effect.
I wonder if this is a new god or if it's a simple combination of "Manhavok" and "Bylorak", both of which have been mentioned by Kasmir.
If Marienburg cut off all trade to the Empire, the Empire would starve (though that might change with the new canals).
I meant it in a metaphorical way. I should have probably phrased it better. Graf Otto has expressed serious concerns about the Empire if a blockade were to be put in place by Marienburg.It shouldn't. The Empire is a mostly agrarian society that also sells grains to the Dawi; and there's no shortage of forests that can be cut down to make room for farmland.
I'd be extremely surprised if food is worth transporting from outside other than expensive exotic stuff.
If the Umgi want better river routes than Marienburg then they should build them just like the Dawi are, clearly.While I understand what he's saying, surely he should understand that all the routes he suggested are subpar compared to Marienburg? The River of Echoes is a highly flawed trade route thanks to being so narrow that specialised boats have to be made, and it can't carry large cargo. Land travel is inherently more dangerous, unreliable and slower/less efficient in terms of cost vs cargo capacity than water travel. Marienburg's geography is vital to how it can maintain itself as the most optimal trade route to the Empire. If Marienburg cut off all trade to the Empire, the Empire would starve (though that might change with the new canals). It wouldn't be able to supply itself with the other methods it suggested because it's just too damn big for those inefficient methods of trade. I'm sure he knows this.
Maybe it's his Dwarfishness peeking through. Not many dwarfs enjoy hearing about their people being bombed, even if they are on the opposite side of the coin.It's pretty cold of Arkat Fooger to be willing to sell out a friend, but I guess at the end of the day he's out for himself and his House. I was honestly expecting the Van De Kuypers to be involved in this to be honest. They're the most dominant major house and are also one of the more... distasteful ones. They will do anything to reinforce their control over Marienburg and their monopoly. Half the Directory answers to them.
We could make a plan wherein we buy all these books and also Eonir books on the Karaz Ankor. 550 gc, but we make 250 gc a turn and our money reserves are still quite big.Regarding the library vote:
[ ] [LIBRARY] Back-fill.
[ ] [PURCHASE] The Lady: Extensive Bretonnian, Shallya: Extensive Bretonnian, The Kingdom Of Bretonnia: Extensive Bretonnian (300 gc)
As I've already said there's a decent chance that The Lady is Ranald's daughter and those books will help us see how likely that is. This is the only way to get hints regarding that theory that doesn't involve actually turning the coin to the Father and walking up to the Damsels, which I think would be premature at this point.
WFRP 1e takes place in 2500 IC except for the Enemy Within stuff (which is 2512 IC), so they may not be friends yet.It's pretty cold of Arkat Fooger to be willing to sell out a friend
This was left in your quote.
Might be the marriage takes place in DL to calm tensions. Still, might not be a cultist, given how the Empress and Egrimm turned out.That is likely not the case in DL thanks to current tensions, which is good because it turnes out that she's a Slaaneshi cultist.
She was probably also drunk at this point.I admit, I chuckled thinking of Mathilde of all people yelling encouraging advice/tips/banter on the subject of Kazrik and Edda's... mining, but I suppose she's the same person who spent her time relentlessly drilling Edda with euphemisms, so it's certainly not out of place. Still funny though.
While I understand what he's saying, surely he should understand that all the routes he suggested are subpar compared to Marienburg? The River of Echoes is a highly flawed trade route thanks to being so narrow that specialised boats have to be made, and it can't carry large cargo. Land travel is inherently more dangerous, unreliable and slower/less efficient in terms of cost vs cargo capacity than water travel. Marienburg's geography is vital to how it can maintain itself as the most optimal trade route to the Empire. If Marienburg cut off all trade to the Empire, the Empire would starve (though that might change with the new canals). It wouldn't be able to supply itself with the other methods it suggested because it's just too damn big for those inefficient methods of trade. I'm sure he knows this.
I wonder if this is a new god or if it's a simple combination of "Manhavok" and "Bylorak", both of which have been mentioned by Kasmir.
Could it be a deliberate attempt to syncretise the worship of both to create a stronger cult with wider reach? We know powerful gods can sweep up lesser gods so a merging of equals could be a thing too maybe?An addition to the post since an update came out while I was making it:
I wonder if this is a new god or if it's a simple combination of "Manhavok" and "Bylorak", both of which have been mentioned by Kasmir.
Does this imply dwarves have dwarven brothels? I wouldn't have expected prostitution to fit their temperment, but then again it is the oldest profession and that counts for a lot with them. The scary part is when you think about them approaching the profession with the same level of stubborn perfectionism as they do every other type of work.They feel Morr's breath on their neck, and it makes them as hasty as a beardling in a brothel.
Ah, I see. Let me take a stab at this.The full 'council' seems to be of Manhorak and His sons: Bylorak, Fennorak, Darmorak, and Grimorak. General response seems rather confused, but nobody seems all that unhappy about a cult who's really into drowning vampires.
Is Clotilde even born yet, let alone personal friends with Arkat?It's pretty cold of Arkat Fooger to be willing to sell out a friend, but I guess at the end of the day he's out for himself and his House.
Does this imply dwarves have dwarven brothels? I wouldn't have expected prostitution to fit their temperment, but then again it is the oldest profession and that counts for a lot with them. The scary part is when you think about them approaching the profession with the same level of stubborn perfectionism as they do every other type of work.
The Foogers have been in Marienburg for centuries, so they're not really a reflection of mainstream Dawi culture.
I assumed Boney changed the timeline because the De Roelefs are only a Major House "14 years ago", which would be in the future, but then I remembered that the De Roelefs likely existed before they became a Major House, so I was probably a bit confused there.Is Clotilde even born yet, let alone personal friends with Arkat?