by Nicholas Killewald


Friday, September 25, 2026

A closeup on four wasteland tribals standing near Roslori's town wall.  A broken cart sits in the scene, dwarfed by a green-shirted tribal standing nearby, investigating it.  Another tribal, in a yellow vest, is poking at something on the street which we can't see.  A third, wearing a red top, is standing around idle with her arms behind her back.  A fourth, in a blue shirt is just glancing around.  They all stand there, silent.

(all spoken text is represented with angle-brackets to indicate it being translated from the tribals' language)

The blue-shirted tribal breaks the silence with an awkward "So... did... anyone see where She went?".  The yellow-vested tribal hazards a response, "I... no."

The blue-shirted turns to the red-topped one and asks, "Does anybody know why we chased off the walled-city people?"  She stammers, "N-no, not really."  The green-shirted tribal in the back with the cart comments, "I wish we didn't.  They always seemed nice."

The blue-shirted one follows up with "But that IS what She wanted us to do... right?" The yellow-vested tribal shrugs and responds, "I think so?  When She grew huge, She was pointing to the city."  In the back, the green-shirted tribal notes, "I was just following everyone else."

"So where did she go?", the blue-shirted tribal asks.  "Is... is this some sort of test?  What do we-" is all he gets out before he is interrupted by a fifth tribal, not wearing a shirt, entering the scene from the right.

He is carrying a shield, longbow, war hammer, and axe, each of which would be large, heavy equipment for non-tribal races, but appear to be of normal size compared to all present.  He says, "Hey, check out what I found!"
 
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