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Bestiary

Everything the game knows, written down: commands and systems, the places in the world, and what there is to do in them.

the Factor

A wolf-headed ledger-keeper of the sunless market in scale armour, small spectacles on the muzzle, an open book held at exactly the correct angle…

the Thing Beneath the Calving

A vast head and one shoulder heaving up through shattered pack ice, the rest of it still under and only suggested, one enormous eye…

the Bridgemaster

A stone-dusted mason-lord with span-rule and plumb-line, refusing to see that the bridge is broken.

the Slow Bloom

A crystalline growth that has copied the shapes of everything that walked in, and copied them badly.

the Choirmaster

A drowned choirmaster in sodden vestments, baton raised, mouth open on a note held since the sea came in.

the Master of the Works

A foreman-thing of iron and glass with plans rolled under one arm, measuring you as material.

the Host

A gracious host in fine old clothes, carving knife and fork held ready, smiling and not permitting anyone to leave.

Spirit

A translucent spirit, features only half formed, the lower body trailing away into nothing.

Vhaskir, who stayed

A withered thing sprawled at its ease across a looted throne, one leg hooked over the arm of it, entirely and terribly at home.