Give your people optimism and new purpose by founding a city in a new region. New regions should be explored and a new city founded that should lead your people to believe that your vision for the Wild Walkers is more than just a dream. You convinced them to look beyond the forests, to seek new ways it is time to explore farther. You must explore, go farther, learn more. But in your gut you know it is necessary. Integrating the new allies is awkward, no matter how it is done. In a region that belongs to your Empire, pacify at least one village of a Minor Faction, then Assimilate them. Make contact with a neighboring Minor Faction and assimilate them into your Empire - peacefully or forcibly. Your empire must grow, and you must have help to do this.

You convinced them to look beyond the forests, to seek new ways it is time to explore further and find new allies - or new slaves - for the cities you see in your visions. There are those, however, who have seen what you have seen, and question the old ways as you do. He, and many others, continue to insist on the old ways. Achak Adahi, who leads the Sokwa, claims your dreams are foolish sacrilege. Your dream of a great new tower to the stars, a symbol to Gaia, has been put off by strikes and riots at the building site. Time and experience bring knowledge, though new knowledge is not always welcome. You marvel at the works of the ancients - and you fear them. Search ancient sites for whatever treasures or knowledge they may contain. To avoid that same fate, it would perhaps be good to investigate these places - and give the grumblers something else to whine about. Around you are many ancient sites where previous civilizations rose.

The challenge is to occupy these grumblers and those who would listen to them they need a purpose and a distraction. 'We should not have left the forests, our gods will desert us, we are made weak without The Sharing.' They should be named the Tateh clan, the Talk-too-much.īut you are the onontio, the highest judge and warlord, and for now your word remains law. As usual, it is the shamanists of the Sokwa clan who fan the flames. During the long cold months, when both space and activity are lacking, tempers flare and arguments begin. Not merely the weather and the hunger, but all the rivalries within the Wild Walkers have descended upon the head that wears the crown - your head.

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