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| - | She learned that Ehiphem was, though apparently much older than she, a child among its own kind. She learned that it had only ever heard of places beyond its home cavern before convincing a passing creature to pick it up and carry it. She learned also, from this, that the " | ||
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| - | She also learned that, while water seemed to trickle down from many places and was not hard to find, it was difficult to know what was good to eat. Ehiphem proved to be of little help. | ||
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| - | ~We can advise you on some choices,~ it said uncertainly. ~We have observed that those beings that come from outside the world must often take great care in eating those things that were born of this one, and find outsider plants and animals more palatable. There is no shortage of them. But we ourselves have not familiarized ourselves with all of those, since we are not required to be choosy when we feed.~}} | ||
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| - | She hadn't had much reason to use it in the past; it was one of those things any magic-wielder was taught back home, even though there were only few areas that were so devoid of population and familiarity, | ||
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| - | Still, removing contaminants did not mean the result was good to eat. For example, one could remove contaminants from a wad of petroleum jelly - depending on the details of the spell used, this would make the entire wad disappear, or leave one with a perfectly pallatable wad of petroleum jelly that nonetheless, | ||
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| - | As a rule of thumb, if it looked edible, and her magic removed contaminants, | ||
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| - | That said, this did not account for taste. | ||
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| - | ~How do you know these things?~ she asked, suppressing the urge to //also// ask if Ehiphem knew of anyone who had gone insane from eating the blind, tasteless lizards that lived in some of the furrows in the rocks, one of which she was picking at the bones of after going through the ritual of cleaning it. | ||
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| - | She hoped it would give her at least as much energy as it cost to clean it. | ||
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| - | ~If you hadn't previously left your cavern, I mean? Do strangers pass through frequently? Or do your elders return and share their stories?~}} | ||
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| - | ~Travelers come through our caverns - on the way elsewhere, or to see us and seek us out. We speak to them and see what is in their minds, and we learn much. We are not a people prone to travel. | ||
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| - | ~Our own selves are unusual in seeking out new sights ourselves. But even this is only possible because of our youth - we are light enough to be carried. In age, our kind grow tall and heavy, until no other creature can move us. We can move ourselves, but only slowly - very, very slowly. This, we regret to say, is why we have attached ourselves to you.~}} | ||
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| - | At least the initial sense of parasitism was fading, and with it her nausea - she didn't feel like Ehiphem was drawing an extreme amount of energy out of her (indeed, she felt mostly normal) and the compulsions remained clearly distinguishable from her own volition in a way that seemed like an implausible effort to maintain as a charade. | ||
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| - | Still, up went a hand to scratch at her neck, again a few inches short of Ehiphem' | ||
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| - | She was currently effectively sitting on the ' | ||
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| - | Her other hand was handling what remained of her lizard meal - not much at this point, its scrawny body having been almost completely stripped by now. | ||
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| - | ~Are there minds you can't interact with?~ she asked, out of curiosity, before realising it might not be a meaningful question - it was entirely possible Ehiphem' | ||
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| - | It added, after a moment, ~Would a different position prove less uncomfortable? | ||
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| - | Really, it was an outright dismissal of the train of thought. If Ehiphem wanted her to accept her state, the best way was not to remind her about it too often. Her culture valued autonomy and Ehiphem was violating that principle - she could evidently tolerate it as long as Ehiphem was polite, helpful, not too much of a burden on her body... and quiet about it. | ||
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| - | As she cast the cleaned skeleton of the lizard aside, she latched onto: ~What do you mean, 'too dangerous'? | ||
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| - | Somewhat coldly, it responded, ~There are many forms of danger. Even a passive mind of too large a scale can absorb an investigating smaller one into it, like a drop of water lost in a pool. Others are strong-willed, | ||
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| - | ~Some sources have minds like that. Some with minds like that are also sources. But the two categories do not entirely coincide.~}} | ||
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