Behold the primogen now, she is just like you.
Crawling through the living ship,
feeling the heartbeat of the things to come,
once the slumber is over.
The Regiment of the 44th Good Root Disciples was formed partly because of the unfortunate demise of the 43rd regiment, and partly because of the Shooting Star that crossed the skies over Cist a long, long time ago (likely last March). After the star had appeared, myriad (around 12) cults argued what it really was, each coming up with their own interpretation. They were ready to take up arms to prove they were right, and the resulting kerfuffle was later (April at the latest) known as the Idiotic Schism. This is the story of the 44th Good Root Disciples, and their adventures in the distant land of Ptui.
So far towards the horizon, we don't meet people. Only monsters fighting monsters fighting monsters. Strange physiques. Picking a side is an exercise in creativity, nothing more. Perched high upon my steed, I survey another battlefield. Will we get to the end, ever? Or will we succumb to our ailments? (flutter of wings) ~~~ (warcry is fun) (bone obelisk by wilhelminiatures )
Cyberneticist Arsenin, accompanying a Recultivation Regiment's recon squad. His panoptic helmet lets him see wavelengths invisible to humans, and grants him eyes in the back of his head, literally. After the improvements, the percentage of wearers afflicted with God complex fell considerably, but the helmet is still not deemed safe for general use. Arsenin carries a detector, which is little more than a divining rod. That will suffice.
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