Thursday, November 13, 2014

Ligno Ambu'lemus of the Ferrum Clan

Ligno Ambu'lemus stepped from tree into stone, then back into a tree, his jumps previously calculated, well known; days of travel reduced to moments of thought and concentration. His last jump took him to a ridge above the glass plateau, the miles wide sheen of stone whose surface had been turned to glass by the ancient volcanic blast that had erupted there. The glass plateau was all that remained of what once must have been a truly impressive mountain. His clan’s oracle Ariolo, the shortest among them, was the first to see Ligno’s appearance on the ridge.  Ariolo immediately drew his ivory horn to his lips, releasing an echoing ring that would call the Ferrum clan to council.     Ligno==>


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