As Coreagen studies the genealogy of the Sharalik, his conclusion is the ability to channel spirits is probably genetic, but is a recessive gene, so that it does not show up in everyone. I would wish all of the Sharalik to be able to experience the world like the circle does. It saddens me to that they think that I have favorites among them. Yet the Sharalik will need as many of them that can channel spirits as possible. For now, since they have no official leadership, it may be for the best.
Oeln can feel Coreagen hope fading once it is clear that the Treant is aware of them and is making no effort to communicate. “If they wish to be left alone, we will honor that sentiment. But, I am not sure that we are actually succeeding in communicating with him. So I have one last thing to try. It may be a little dangerous, now is the time to speak if you have any reservations.” Coreagen says to Oeln. Assuming Oeln will trust Coreagen. He steps up to the Treeherder and touches him. He will send feelings of peace, friendship and curiosity. He will step back and wait for a response.
He will begin teaching the scouts how to move through the forest like ghosts. How to walk without making noise, where to move to avoid being seen. How to approach from upwind, how to camouflage them from sight and scent. He will teach them how to set snares to capture the small animals.
Sama and the deep scouts he will also teach how to move like ghost through the darkness. How to camoflage themselves as stone. How to fool things the sense through vibrations through the earth with misdirection and travelling through the water. He teaches both scouts how to communicate with handspeak. A simple language only using sign language.
One day he brings the scouts together, where Abrin, one of the Sharalik who is known for having clever hands. There he has crafted several branches from trees into bows almost as tall as a man. Several arrows with stone heads have also been crafted.
Coreagen radiates pride in what Abrin has crafted, “Abrin has crafted these for us. His ingenuity will permit us to hunt larger game. I want you all to become proficient with them and help Abrin refine the bows to better suit you all. Sama and the deep scout will need smaller bows, of course.” Over the course of several years they refine the bows to be a deadly instrument.
He will instruct those fishing, providing the main food for the tribe until such a time the forest can completely sustain them, to start setting aside food for the change in seasons ahead. He will use one of the rooms cut previously and show the Circle how to coax water into forming ice and store the fish in there.
Over time, he will begin to watch the Giant Spiders. He will try and determine if they are self aware and what kind of creature they are.
As the weather slowly changes, getting colder, and Coreagen feels there is enough food for the coming winter. He will call the tribe together, inhabiting Aesa, as he he does on most occasions of tribal gatherings, “We have begun to walk a long path my children. We have set our foot down a road that even your children’s children will see the end of. It will be a hard road, a road with much work and much fear. We are only at the beginning. But what a glorious beginning. I could not be prouder of you my children and tonight, tonight we celebrate!”
Coreagen leaves Aesa and begins to spread his consciousness among the Sharalik. Touching all of their spirits, letting them feel his love and pride for each and every one of them. Together as one they begin to sing the song of the Sharalik and the forest echoes their harmony.
Oeln can feel Coreagen hope fading once it is clear that the Treant is aware of them and is making no effort to communicate. “If they wish to be left alone, we will honor that sentiment. But, I am not sure that we are actually succeeding in communicating with him. So I have one last thing to try. It may be a little dangerous, now is the time to speak if you have any reservations.” Coreagen says to Oeln. Assuming Oeln will trust Coreagen. He steps up to the Treeherder and touches him. He will send feelings of peace, friendship and curiosity. He will step back and wait for a response.
He will begin teaching the scouts how to move through the forest like ghosts. How to walk without making noise, where to move to avoid being seen. How to approach from upwind, how to camouflage them from sight and scent. He will teach them how to set snares to capture the small animals.
Sama and the deep scouts he will also teach how to move like ghost through the darkness. How to camoflage themselves as stone. How to fool things the sense through vibrations through the earth with misdirection and travelling through the water. He teaches both scouts how to communicate with handspeak. A simple language only using sign language.
One day he brings the scouts together, where Abrin, one of the Sharalik who is known for having clever hands. There he has crafted several branches from trees into bows almost as tall as a man. Several arrows with stone heads have also been crafted.
Coreagen radiates pride in what Abrin has crafted, “Abrin has crafted these for us. His ingenuity will permit us to hunt larger game. I want you all to become proficient with them and help Abrin refine the bows to better suit you all. Sama and the deep scout will need smaller bows, of course.” Over the course of several years they refine the bows to be a deadly instrument.
He will instruct those fishing, providing the main food for the tribe until such a time the forest can completely sustain them, to start setting aside food for the change in seasons ahead. He will use one of the rooms cut previously and show the Circle how to coax water into forming ice and store the fish in there.
Over time, he will begin to watch the Giant Spiders. He will try and determine if they are self aware and what kind of creature they are.
As the weather slowly changes, getting colder, and Coreagen feels there is enough food for the coming winter. He will call the tribe together, inhabiting Aesa, as he he does on most occasions of tribal gatherings, “We have begun to walk a long path my children. We have set our foot down a road that even your children’s children will see the end of. It will be a hard road, a road with much work and much fear. We are only at the beginning. But what a glorious beginning. I could not be prouder of you my children and tonight, tonight we celebrate!”
Coreagen leaves Aesa and begins to spread his consciousness among the Sharalik. Touching all of their spirits, letting them feel his love and pride for each and every one of them. Together as one they begin to sing the song of the Sharalik and the forest echoes their harmony.