Reltak
Last Details | |
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Death Age | 7 years 11 months (Elder) |
Sex | Female |
Personality | Sneaky |
Breeding Records | |
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Death Age in Rollovers | 190 |
Pups Bred | 10 pups bred |
Looks | |
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Base | Losna (0.16%) |
Base Genetics | Special Dark * |
Eyes | Azure |
Skin | Lusxnei |
Nose | Lusxnei |
Claws | Bistre |
Mutation | None |
Secondary Mutation | None |
Carrier Status | View Report |
Variant | Default |
Markings | |
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Slot 1 | None |
Slot 2 | Ducat Cape (46%) |
Slot 3 | White Underfur (33%) |
Slot 4 | Brown Lupos (85%) |
Slot 5 | Losna Shepherd Heavy (67%) |
Slot 6 | Black Inverted Cross (55%) |
Slot 7 | Honey Tamaskan Unders (89%) |
Slot 8 | None |
Slot 9 | Silver Shoulder Patch (5%) |
Slot 10 | Selene Ornate Spots (40%) |
Birth Stats | ||
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Strength | Speed | Agility |
Unknown | Unknown | Unknown |
Wisdom | Smarts | Total |
Unknown | Unknown | Unknown |
Birth Information | |
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Moon | Unknown |
Season | Unknown |
Biome | Unknown |
Biography
"The Wisdoms of Reltak," the Mahlessa said. "His only philosophical work. He's usually more concerned with astronomy. The first Lonakhim scholar to calculate the circumference of the moon. Though Arkiol argues he was out by about twenty feet."
Lyrna raised her gaze from the book, frowning at the word "scholar" being used in conjunction with "Lonakhim."
"Oh yes," the Mahlessa said. "We were not all warriors once. Before your people came, whilst the Seordah wandered their forests, losing themselves in communion with the earth, my people studied, we observed, we crafted great works, we wrote great verse. What you see here is only a fragment, the salvaged remains of our achievement. If we had been left alone, another century perhaps, even the mysteries of this mountain would have been within our grasp. Sadly, for all our wisdom, we never discovered how to smelt iron. A small thing, you might think, but wars are often decided by small things."
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In the evenings they would collaborate in translating The Wisdoms of Reltak, although Davoka found his verses somewhat troubling. "'Divinity retains the appearance of insight,'" she read one evening, brows creased with a deep frown. "'When in reality it celebrates ignorance. Its tenets are so much clay, and when the clay sets, it becomes dogma.'"
She looked at Lyrna over the top of the volume. "I don't like this book."
"Really? I find it rather charming."
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All ritual is empty, Reltak had written. The more of the long-dead Lonakhim scholar she read, the more she appreciated his insight.
Lyrna raised her gaze from the book, frowning at the word "scholar" being used in conjunction with "Lonakhim."
"Oh yes," the Mahlessa said. "We were not all warriors once. Before your people came, whilst the Seordah wandered their forests, losing themselves in communion with the earth, my people studied, we observed, we crafted great works, we wrote great verse. What you see here is only a fragment, the salvaged remains of our achievement. If we had been left alone, another century perhaps, even the mysteries of this mountain would have been within our grasp. Sadly, for all our wisdom, we never discovered how to smelt iron. A small thing, you might think, but wars are often decided by small things."
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In the evenings they would collaborate in translating The Wisdoms of Reltak, although Davoka found his verses somewhat troubling. "'Divinity retains the appearance of insight,'" she read one evening, brows creased with a deep frown. "'When in reality it celebrates ignorance. Its tenets are so much clay, and when the clay sets, it becomes dogma.'"
She looked at Lyrna over the top of the volume. "I don't like this book."
"Really? I find it rather charming."
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All ritual is empty, Reltak had written. The more of the long-dead Lonakhim scholar she read, the more she appreciated his insight.
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