rolled 20 = 20
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(eh, honestly, fuck it. if there was a disagreement, but i like the exchange, so ignore my diplomacy roll...it was low anyway.)
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The conclave invites the FrowgMen into their tribe. They go on their hunts, eat with them, and in time they begin to learn eachothers language. The frowgs are confused at first as to when sleep happens. It is learned Lem do not sleep...this takes some getting used to, and accommodation for the Frowgs in the form of bedding. Next, the shock that there were no elders, or true in fighting. Lem, are all lem. as each lem splits, the resulting lem share the memories of the first, and from those before it, and in that way there are ancestral memories, locked away, hard to recall, but in dream like states can be reached. Finally were the rights of death. When one lem dies, the tribe eats it. They gain some of its memories, and a portion of its biomass. In this way the lem lives on. This was also...odd, for the frowg. They were invited to eat. they (ill let you pick that one.). The frowg were a great benefit, being larger and stronger with knowledge of stone the lem were able to reinforce and create better buildings.
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rolling to see how comically bad learning another language is.
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feel free to describe life for your frowgs in the Ta'mirel tribe from their perspective better. and run with the lem in your tribe as well. im getting pretty sleepy.