Death
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You’ve spent long in the abyss beneath the Skysea—perhaps too long. You know Death intimately and can draw power from its presence to ricochet away from its grasp.
If you’re made of flesh-and-blood, this lore leaves its mark on you: your mouth widens unnaturally. (If you’re Shinarian, this lore leaves no visible effect on your Vessel body.) Additionally:
You intuitively understand the nature of Mot, the god of death, as a giant mouth that gapes beneath the Skysea, feeding on wayward souls that are not swept up and around Lord Adod’s cyclone.
You understand the Chthonic language, spoken by creatures from the dead realm.
You start with the following ability:
Who here has had a brush with death?
Which way or strategy seems likelier to bring us closer to the Mouth of Mot?
Are the proper funerary rites being followed?
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