《The Breaking》Chapter 8 - Chipping away at the truth
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19th June 2020 - Holly Springs National Park, Mississippi, United States
“It is not the strongest or the most intelligent who will survive but those who can best manage change.” -Leon C. Megginson speaking on Charles Darwin’s Origin of Species -1963 A.D
Erik still rubbing his cheek sat down again and drank his water.
“You make a good point.” He said after his ears stopped ringing.
“Can you tell me who you are?” he asked.
“As I said before, I am a messenger and warrior, and servant of the all-father, ruler of realm of Asgard and lord of the Aesir.”
Erik, thought about it then just blurted it out, because there was just no way to beat around the bush on this.
“You serve the Norse gods? This Odin, is God? And that makes you what? An angel?” he asked in a careful voice.
“Indeed he is a god, If you are referring to if Odin is ‘the’ God, the source of the divine and creator of all things, I do not know, nor would I wager does my lord, I am a Valkyrie and although the word you used ‘Angel’ refers to the servants and warriors of the God of Abraham, though our respective duties are not dissimilar, I would never claim to be an Angel, their lord and my own are not of the same station.”
Erik blew out a breath that he did not even know he was holding, so still and intently was he listening.
“How can you say there is more than one God, that doesn't make sense.” Erik argued.
“Tsk” Kára said, “I forget how frustrating it is to deal with mortals, just as you cannot teach a child your Einstein and Newton’s teachings, I can not explain this to you, both because I do not know the answer that explains all, and you lack the prerequisite, knowledge and wisdom to understand the concepts that I would use to try and explain what I believe I understand. But I will try anyway.”
She walked over to where he was sitting a quickly pulled a hair from his head.
“Is this you?” She asked, twirling the stray strand of short dark hair in the sunlight.
“It is and is not, how can you exist in two places at once?”
"Does this piece of you contain all that you are, all your dreams hopes faults and desires. Are you made lesser by being seperated from yourself?"
Silence and contemplation was the only answer he gave.
“We are all pieces of the divine, Erik blind and ignorant trying to understand our place in this very large universe.”
“I can not prove that what I say is the truth, I do not know the true truth is? That is why people have faith and I can not give you the answer, because maybe part of the answer is discovering it for yourself.”
She huffed, walked away and then sat cross legged her back to a boulder, her spear across her knees.
I got up, still pondering her words and began to walk the stream bed. Picking up rocks and looking at them briefly, and then discarding them for one reason or another, perhaps I was now the god, passing judgment on these stones. Some of the river stones were smoothed over and rounded by countless years of water action.
The water was cold, colder than it should have been in a sub-tropical climate, so I suspected some of the newer rocks to have been broken up by a glacier in the past, and rolled down stream by flood waters, it was surprising how much you had to learn about geology to work in the Engineering corps. Though the tall treetops made it impossible to see if I could examine the horizon I'm sure there would be a mountain range nearby and the stream is from snow melt. There were also fish in the shallow pools, not that I could catch any with my bare hands, I held my stomach listening to it growling every time I caught a glint of the tell tale flash of silver scales in the water.
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I was looking for rocks high in silica like flint, quartzite, jasper, and obsidian, after inspecting, a couple of dozen rocks, I received a new notification.
Skill Gained: Analyze
Having inspected dozens of plants, creatures and objects you have demonstrated your ability to gain basic information about the world around you.
Effect: Gain knowledge of the name and basic description of sentient beings, creatures and objects, information is limited by your level, skills and your perception attribute and the targets skill, levels and attributes
+1 to Perception
10 Xp Rewarded
Surprised I, looked at the rock in my hands and focused, I felt the slightest give of something and…
You have found: Rock, Flint
A water smoothed flake of flint, covered in an outer layer of limestone. Can be used as a crafting or building material, or extremely poor throwing weapon.
Flint is a sedimentary rock dense crystalline mineral high in silicate
Hidden attribute: Sedimentary rocks rich in iron, when struck against steel can produce sparks.
Well this seemed an utterly useless skill. It basically told him what he already knew. I dismissed the window and kept searching while finding many small pieces of flint none were large enough but after a few minutes more spent searching I was surprised again.
You have found: Rock, Obsidian
A black water smoothed piece of Obsidian, Can be used as a crafting or building material, or extremely poor throwing weapon. Obsidian, is a igneous a dense crystalline mineral formed formed from magmatic lava high in silicate.
This was even better and just the right size, Although there was no hidden attribute revealed? Banging the obsidian against another large rock successfully broke it into two hand sized pieces which he took back to where Kára was patiently waiting.
I sat down and picking up a large rounded hammer stone and one of the obsidian cores, I began to knapp at it with careful controlled soft strikes, so the stone would flake away in a predictable manner. One of his neighbors on base was an amateur archaeologist, and he used to practice the art, Josh and he used to watch for hours and he eventually taught him the basics.
“So the old medicine man in the forest who took care of me, who is he?” I asked
“That was the god Cernunnos, he is lord of the forest of nature, and the wild things who live in it.”
Erick grunted, another god.
“He said, he owed a debt, and so he saved my life” I queried?
“I am not permitted to speak on that?” She answered in a monotone voice.
“Why not?”
“Because it was lord Cernunnos command and I act now in his service, you heard us speak just a handful of sentences, but I am a messenger and well versed in speaking to all manner of beings. His words were spoken, they were also the rustle of leaves in the wind, and the cry of wild things in the forest, if you could understand all he said you would know that he spoke at length and was very explicit and detailed in his instruction to me. You heard only what he wished me to translate.”
“Uh… okay.” I said not really understanding.
“So he seemed sort of hostile, and said I need to be out of his lands before what was that? a lunar something? Can you tell me why, and when that is?”
“I could tell you why, but it is not a topic I would wish to speak of in his hearing, I do not wish to give further offense, and he said his protection would wane at the first light of Lughnasadh halfway between the summer solstice and autumn equinox, about 18 days from now.”
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“So I figured thats why I didn't get eaten by a giant snake or anything so far.”
“Indeed, this close to the heart of his domain, even I would not be confident in battling some of the creatures here, he has asked the nearby creatures to leave us alone, unless provoked.”
It had taken nearly an hour, but I had managed to get the outer layer of the core flaked off, revealing a lumpy teardrop shaped stone, I dropped the hammer stone and swapped it for piece of heavy antler I had found, using the thicker base of the antler piece this softer hammer would be more precise and flake off smaller pieces, as I continued to refine the sharp teardrop shaped piece of stone.
“How long would it take me to walk out of his lands?” I asked.
“If you keep moving west at your best speed, about 10 days, but I advise against it, move west for 7 days then turn north-west for a further 5, theres a pack of nasty shadow wolves whose territory you will want to avoid, you are not capable of dealing with them as you are.”
I nodded, thinking for a time.
“I stay will stay here to prepare, I need weapons to defend myself, water, food and shelter, in that order.”
“I have the stream a source of clean water, there are fish if I can catch them, but more importantly there are resources I can use, I said hefting the piece of obsidian.”
“If I set out at my best speed now, a twisted ankle will kill me, slow and steady wins the race, and hopefully wielding something more dangerous than a stick. I can worry about the gods and whats happened to the world once I'm in position to do something about it.”
Kára nodded eyeing me sideways.
“Very well, those are sensible priorities.”
I spent the next hour, quietly contemplating all that had been said, knapping away at the stone, I’d made a few mistakes, and even had to give up one piece as hopelessly lost after I’d used too much force and it fractured it lengthwise, still I kept the broken pieces they could still be used for something. Finally I was successful and held a 6inch serrated blade head with a further 3 inches tapered to a long hilt, which I’d slipped into a hollowed out portion of antler, and bound with plant fibers, I wasn't too happy with the bindings, but it would last a few days maybe, just when I finally decided it would do, I received a prompt.
Skill Gained: Crafting
Congratulations you have learned to work with Stone and Rock, Stone Knapping is a subset of Crafting, sharpening a stick or forging a Mithril blade both are steps down this revered and powerful path, having well crafted gear and weapons increases the chance of defeating your enemies, and protecting your life.
As Stone Shaping is a subset of crafting your Crafting Skill is now level 3
Stone Shaping: Level 3
60 Xp Rewarded
+2 Affinity to Earth
Effect: Through in depth knowledge of the earth, you understand and feel more in touch with the stone it obeys your will and fits your hand more readily, you now shape and imbue it with more purpose, others may scoff and dismiss the usefulness of simple stone, but it is as unyielding as the rocks they are formed from.
+ 2 Damage when using stone weapons
+ 20% Chance of crafting an above average item, weapon or building from stone
+ 500% Durability for weapons and items or weapons made of stone
Stone Shaping, well OK, thats one way to describe knapping, he noticed that he had gained in that skill level 3 times from creating the knife, and his experience reward was doubled each level!
You have made: Heavy Simple Obsidian Blade
A barley serviceable sharp stone blade, crafter by a beginner crafter.
This heavy blade is formed of a Simply crafted Obsidian blade, and Poorly bound with plant fibers.
While serviceable durable and sharp, the knife is unbalanced and heavy and with its poor bindings, its quite possible that this blade will come apart when striking an enemy and it may pose a greater threat to you, than them.
+2 Damage
25/25 Durability
10 Xp Rewarded
Eric, was really happy at the success, but annoyed at the critical description, at least his Stone Shaping skill had improved the stats of the knife from a durability of 5 to 25.
Eric walked off into the forest, using now looking for some bamboo, it took a little time but he managed to find a small collection of stalks ranging from a few feet high to over 15 feet tall, he used his new analyze ability.
You have found: Tropical Bamboo
A sturdy yet flexible wood that makes an excellent crafting and building material. Bamboo is a type of grass, and through your Herb lore skill you feel the leaves of this grass would be beneficial to plant eating animals.
Effect: If fed to herbivores, gives
+2 Health
Excitedly he tried to eat one of the leaves, but apart from the bitter taste in his mouth he couldn't feel any difference.
Retreating frome the hateful grass, and wiping his tounge with his sleeve and spitting. He walked back with a cut piece of bamboo about 8 feet long, he sat next to Kára, and began trimming the stems off his new pole.
“Kára, could you explain what skills are? I learned a new skill called Crafting and Stone Shaping and also have another but don't recall how I got it”
Turning to him from her musings she answered.
“Skills are a way of recognizing proficiency in a particular action, they can be discovered, or taught, or gifted through rare items, although you need to be at least and apprentice or higher to teach even a basic skill, and the higher you are in a skill level the more you can teach, you are limited in the amount of skills you can posses because low level and unused skills will usually disappear or degrade in time."
"There is also Class skills which are unique skills related to your class, these can only be taught to those of a specific class, for example I know of a skill called Smell of the Sea, which allows someone with the fisherman class which is a basic class to find rich fishing grounds, this is not a skill that can be taught to anyone who does not have the fisherman class.”
“Your herb lore skill, was gifted to you by Cernounous as part of settling his debt to you, to allow you to leave and with skill enough to survive the trip.”
“Whats a Basic Class?”
Kára glared at him for a moment, if you would allow me to finish, perhaps you will learn more rather than flapping your lips and listening only to your own words.
It was Erik’s turn to glare at her, she seemed unconcerned at his ire but he learned and remained silent.
Mollified by his silence, Kára continued.
“A Basic class is offered at level 10, an advanced class at level 25, there are further ranks, there are further ranked classes but I would not concern yourself about them, it could take you many years of hard work to reach even a Master Class, and a prerequisite for advancement is that one of skills must reach the same ranking. If you wish to be a master class crafter you must be level 50 and must be considered a Master in one or more of your crafting skills.”
Nodding Eric said “Thank you.” And continued carving the bamboo.
He split one end of the now trimmed and straight pole in half, the split bamboo parting easily under the knife, and then carefully perpendicular to the first split, he cut again creating four separate pieces, he then sharpened the four wooden prongs into thin sharp wooden spearheads, and then used two small pieces of bamboo shoved down the split ends to hold the stakes open like a square sharped pitchfork, and again using plant bindings as cordage, he secured the cordage around the small stakes, that spread the four prongs apart.
He examined his final result.
Skill Gained: Carving
Congratulations you have learned to work with wood, carving is a subset of Crafting, sharpening a stick or forging a Mithril blade both are steps down this revered and powerful path, having well crafted gear and weapons increases the chance of defeating your enemies, and protecting your life.
As Carving is a subset of crafting.
Carving: Level 2
Effect: Through meager knowledge of trees, you begin to understand the method of carving simple shapes out of wood. Wood is one of the most light weight and versatile crafting materials, it makes weapons and arms of only middling effectiveness on its own but when combined with stone, metals, and magic it can create hammers that smash giants and bows whose arrows pierce the heavens.
+ 1 Damage when using wooden weapons
+ 10% Chance of crafting an above Poor item, weapon or building from wood
20 Xp Rewarded
He could see now that crafting items had ranks, his knife was considered a Simple weapon, while his bonuses from Stone Shaping gave him a chance to make above average, items, weapons or buildings, his skill in carving gave him the same bonus for crafting above poor items, weapons or buildings. So he thought that probably that these could be ranked as: Poor, Average, Simple. He knew there were probably higher ranks, and he sincerely hoped there weren't any lower ranks.
You have made: Average Fishing Spear
A hastily made fishing spear, made of Tropical bamboo, crafted by a beginner crafter.
This average fishing spear is crafted from Tropical bamboo, and poorly bound with plant fibers its untreated wood will dry and rot after repeated exposure to water, any user is advised to keep it out of water if its durability is to last any length of time.
+3 Damage
+50% Piercing damage to fish
30/30 Durability
10 Xp Rewarded
The fucking prompts snark was back with full force, Eric thought what kind of advice was it to keep a fishing spear dry!
Breathing deeply through his nose he dismissed the prompt.
There was one more prompt waiting for him.
Level up!
Congratulations! You have been able to reach Level 2
You have earned 4 (7) new attribute points, plus 3 attribute points due to your Title: Blessing of Mana
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