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1041764 No. 1041764 ID: b7732e

This is a short fan quest taking place way before the events of The God Damned by Whistler and Graphygraphie https://questden.org/kusaba/quest/res/944457.html. Fret not, as reading it is not necessary to understand this tale. Take it as an aperitif for a much grander one.

A day in the life of people who just want to get through the end of it.
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Ah, another day, another coin. Or it would be, if anyone apart from the Mongers dealt with money. A necessary evil when one must trade with the foreign philistines.

At any rate, today is a new day in ancient Silverlock, grand and steadfast mountain, hearth and home of thousands of faithful citizens. For centuries and centuries, its fine folk have built a deep and marvelous city that has stood the test of time, and shall continue to do so forever more.

On this day we will follow the exploits of two dutiful yet unassuming laprines, as they go on their daily routine.

First we have Trezi. She is a Martinet. Martinets are the guards and soldiers of Silverlock. If there is anything that may threaten the safety of the city and its inhabitants, they are always at the ready to defend them. They are lean, mean and disciplined to the core. And yes, their hair does grow like that, try not to stare too much.

Next is Chalker. He is a Toiler. Toilers work tirelessly to carry out the primary tasks that make up the backbone of the city, such as mining, farming, cleaning, cooking and building. They are gifted with a prodigious strength and long limbs with a very far reach, both of which are great for all the heavy lifting they must do. Please, forgive Chalker his posture, Toilers tend to slouch and life does not tend to give them much reason to stand tall.

We will follow one of these two people at they begin their duties, and every 1 or 2 hours we will switch perspectives to the other. We have 17 hours all told to get to know them (laprines need their sleep. Alas, another necessary evil).


Who should we follow first?

>Trezi the Martinet


>Chalker the Toiler
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No. 1041768 ID: 8483cf

Trezzi, she gets an extra z becauze she'z cool
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No. 1041778 ID: 899c9f

Toil.
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No. 1041785 ID: e7c7d3

Trezi
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No. 1041790 ID: fce62b

Chalker the Toiler, please.
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No. 1041793 ID: 407aa9

Trezi the Martinet
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No. 1041794 ID: 11f77a

I vote Trezi because they're cruise control for cool. What does that mean? Heck, I don't know.
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No. 1042367 ID: 747a37
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Very well. Trezi jumps out of bed at the sound of the morning clarion, she stands at attention with her siblings in arms and forms a line to take her breakfast. She exchanges a few words with Maia and Alak. They will be mostly doing guard duty for Preceptor Mercury for today and next week. The two of them were always reliable, Trezi can clearly see why the Preceptor would pick them again for her retinue.

After leaving the mess hall, she goes to pick her spear and knife, she comes across Jezon confidently leaning a hand on the armory’s wall. He is bragging about his latest archery match to Yudi. Lucky her.
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Trezi takes her weapons and heads out to her usual patrol. It is now 7:15 in the morning. There are three places she must stand watch over today: the Artisan Quarters, where the Artisan tribe lives and performs most of its craft; the Eastern Entrance, the grand opening in the east side of the mountain that leads to the exterior mountain range and the roads beyond; and the gates to one of the Curias, in which the uncompromisable leaders of Silverlock, the Preceptors, gather to survey and pass tough yet fair judgment upon it.



Which one is first in her schedule?

>The Artisan Quarters

>The Eastern Entrance

>The Curia
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No. 1042586 ID: e7c7d3

Artisan starts with A so it's first on the list
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No. 1042620 ID: 0838d6

> The Artisan Quarters
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No. 1042769 ID: 81fb70

The Eastern Entrance.
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No. 1042933 ID: 629f2e

Artisan quarters!
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No. 1050603 ID: c96f56
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>The Artisan Quarters

Of course. The Artisan’s Quarter is just around the corner from the garrison, after all. Trezi marches forth purposely to her usual street, her gait and expression relaxing slightly as she sees Tarana. She is one of the more approachable Artisans, happy to chit chat when there is time. Their workload tends to make them a bit stuck up, but she has always been a friend to Trezi.


“Making the rounds, Martinet Trezi?”- She says.

“Making the rounds, Artisan Tarana. How does the day find you?”
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-“Quite fine, thank the Provider. I’ve got to bring these pots to Lanez’s kitchen up the street, so I’ll be able to hang back in my workshop most of the day. Pity you won’t be free for a while.”

-“Yes, I still have a couple busy days ahead before I can chat with you proper, but I’ll be glad to see you at the end of the week.”

-“Oh, yes. Do come by the shop, then. I’ll prepare some tea for the evening. Word of warning, though, I may invite Calianzo as well. I know you haven’t talked much with him, but he is a nice fellow.”

Calianzo, another Artisan. Tarana has been spending time with him quite often lately.

-“It’s fine, Tarana, I’ll try to come visit, and I’ll make sure to ask Denpo for that herbal tea I couldn’t bring you last time.”

-“Oh, you are so attentive, Tr- Martinet Trezi,”- Tarana hesitates before making a small bow.–“Well, I better finish delivering this cart, or Artisan Lanez will have my head. May your work goes without incident and your day be prosperous!”

-“And yours as well, Tarana. I hope to see you then.”- Trezi nods respectfully.
And with that, they both part ways and resume their day. As Trezi hears the cart rolling further up the street, she muses a bit on her friend’s invitation.


She met Tarana back when she had just hit her teens. Back then, Artisan Tarana had been working on the training grounds Trezi had been assigned to, crafting and supplying training tools, before she eventually was granted leave to pursue more civic endeavors. She had always been kind and forward to the trainees whenever they approached her, and Trezi came to respect her beyond what her duties required, and continued to do so even after both had left the academy. Talking with Tarana was not easy before Trezi graduated, but she always appreciated the Artisan’s candor whenever they were able to meet.

Calianzo was something of a surprised. Trezi had never met him before, and had not really seen many men get close to Tarana before, so she did not know what to make of their courtship. But she trusted Tarana’s judgment just as much as she respected her.

She respected most everyone, in fact, with a professional, dutiful air that allowed her to earn some level of confidence with people who seldom opened up to others. Even Monger Denpo had become a warm acquaintance, in spite of how aloof and abrasive his tribe was famous for being.


As she continues walking, Trezi thinks a bit more on this last point; she has always kept herself from being hostile towards others when it was not warranted. Firm, sometimes aloof, but always polite. Yet often this politeness came to her purely out of discipline, out of a distaste for disorder, out of being a stickler. She has plenty of friends and acquaintances, yet most were Martinets like herself. Tarana became a dear friend, but this was not always the case with members of the other tribes.
Aside from the Preceptors, most Martinets look down on those who not were not their own. Is Trezi any different?


How does Trezi feel about the other tribes?

>Disdainful, their bodies and their minds work in alien ways, they are contemptible beings and it is good to have the job of policing them.

>Dutiful, the Preceptors rule Silverlock, the Martinets are their loyal guards and servants, and the others keep the city running. Thus is the way of things, thus it should be.

>Protective, it is her job to keep the citizens from getting out of line, but also to keep them safe. Their well-being is imperative to the city as much to themselves.

>Intrigued, they come in different shapes, and more besides; some can bend metal with their hands, some can last without water for weeks, others grow markings that no other creatures can read. They are scary and dangerous yet they make life more interesting.

>Caring, there is plenty of good folk in the mountain and she is glad to spend time with them, even if her role in life often dictates otherwise.

>Something else? (Write in)
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No. 1050617 ID: e7c7d3

Intrigued
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No. 1050620 ID: 8483cf

Intrigued! Great opportunity to learn more.
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No. 1051164 ID: 53d46e
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>Intrigued
Each tribe has a purpose, each tribe is divided, in a role that most befit them. For each tribe and creature is different and has their own part to play in the world.
While others may resign to this and shun what’s alien to them, there are those who, to a degree, embrace that strangeness, that broad range of beings, from the akin to the utterly foreign, who form a constant part of their world and indeed their everyday life. They are odd and mysterious, and the wise always affront such things with wariness, but there is ever an allure to be found in the mysterious.

As she settles on a proper spot to keep watch over the street, Trezi allows herself a little smile as she surveys the passers-by.

Each tribe has its role, each tribe is different. But strange as it may seem, Trezi is glad they are together.
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“Excuse me!”
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“I-I’m sorry to inconvenience you, honored Martinet, but I need your help!”

A rather young Artisan with bright, curved markings approaches Trezi, joining her hands pleadingly and beginning to kneel as she speaks. Noticing a laprine or looking their way, Trezi walks towards her and signals her to rise, before letting her continue.

“One of my wards is missing. He stay home and continue practicing but after I came back from picking up breakfast, he was gone! “

“H-his name is Prielos. He is training to become a seamster, like me. Please, it’s been over an hour! I’ve been looking all over the neighbourhood but I can’t seem to find him. Would you help me look for him?”

Curses. Trezi is not supposed to leave her post today. Not until a couple more hours, at least. She has been a proper guardswoman for a couple years now, but she is still fairly junior in the eyes of her superiors.
Keeping the peace and helping the citizenry is what Martinets are meant to do, but if she goes looking for a missing kid, it may actually take her hours. If she abandons her watch for that long, she could get in trouble.

What should Trezi do?

>Help the Artisan find her ward.

>Point her towards a more veteran guard to help her, instead.
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No. 1051167 ID: e7c7d3

Go look for the kid, this is classic stuff, like helping old ladies cross the street
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No. 1052840 ID: 96d2e7

Finding a kid is more important. What you may be able to do though is organize or recruit some toilers who are lazing about or artisans between work to divide up the search between and find them faster.
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