Scavenging Way of Life
Finding worth in the worthless, the Ostron clade-families have built for themselves a bastion from the bones of a once-great Orokin citadel.
Finding worth in the worthless, the Ostron clade-families have built for themselves a bastion from the bones of a once-great Orokin citadel.
Dispatched to the Plains to assist in efforts to harness and understand the Eidolons
The Orokin Empire may have receded into the mists of history, but what it left behind is repurposed by those who remain.
Attachment is pain.
Secretive and respected, the Quills are the Unum's closest adherents.
The Eidolon is no common beast of the Plains, and cannot be laid low with the tools of an everyday hunter.
Perhaps it is a by-product of the Sentient's body being scattered across the Plains.
The Unum gives of herself, decreeing what parts of her Temple-body may be harvested for the good of Cetus.
swazdo-lah – a common greeting
Khanung! Khanung! Clear Ingress Four-Two-Seven-Five!