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Otórno, now free, picked up his sword and went to his frightened sister. Allútto in death turned into a small, skinny doppelgänger, his true shape. The spider stung Allútto, the tiger mauled him to death, and the bear hit the back of the chair with her paw, breaking it. The rock made a wretched din, shocking Séler and Allútto long enough for the tiger, the spider, and the bear to rush into the barn. He got his mouth to the rock and blew into it. As the two lovers lifted the sword to kill Otórno, Otórno leaned over and the chair fell to the ground. However, they left the rock on the ground. “Any one of those beasts should have killed you.” She and Allútto took away Otórno's sword, and bound him to an old chair with spider silk. Otórno raced back to the barn, only to find his sister and Allútto making love. I shall come to your side to help you when I hear the call.” Take this rock, and blow into it, for it is hollow. I thank you for easing my hurt, and will gladly help you if you need it. Please pluck it to let the pock drain, and you may keep it for your sister.” Otórno nodded, and walked up to the tiger and plucked the ailing whisker. “There is a whisker on the right side of my mug that has an infection. Would you let me have one of your whiskers to save her?” My sister is ill, and needs one of your whiskers to brew the draught to save her life. He saw a tiger, and this time, he walked up to her, slowly and with hands open before him. Otórno then went northeast, to the great steppe.
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“Thank you for sparing my life! Feel free to ask for help at a later time, elf.” Otórno took his acorn, hollowed out the nut, and put both halves together for safekeeping. “O elf, such as an odd thing to put in a draught! But grab an acorn and take off the top, and let me fill it with my venom for you.” And so the spider filled the acorn, and Otórno took the acorn. Otórno stepped back, amazed, but said, “O spider, I do not wish to harm you, but my sister is ill, and she needs a drought made from your poison to heal her.”
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“O elf, why do you come to me with your hand raised to strike?” However, the spider felt the ground from his footsteps, and spoke. There he saw the web of one, he snuck up to it. Otórno then went to the edge of the woods to look for a steppe spider. If you should need my help, call for me.” And so the bear bade Otórno on his way. Please, come to me and take out the hurtful claw, and you may keep it.” So the bear held forth her paw, and Otórno went to her, and pulled out the loose claw. “O Otórno, there is no need to fear or harm! One of my claws was hurt when I was hunting for my cubs. “O bear, I do not wish to kill you, but I need your claw to save my sister from an illness.” He stalked a brown bear to her den, but the bear saw him first. With the claw of the brown bear, the poison of the steppe spider, and the whisker of a tiger, I can brew a drought that will heal my woes.”Īlthough he knew getting these things would be plightful, Otórno set out that night to do that. When Otórno came back, he saw that his sister was sick. Séler and Allútto made love, but Séler said her brother would never think of a human being the lover of any elf maiden, much less his sister. The next day, Otórno went to hunt and his sister stayed behind, not telling her brother of the human in the loft. He called himself Allútto, and Séler was smitten with him. Séler had never met a human before, and she took him to the loft, away from her sleeping brother, and dressed his wounds. At midnight, a human came to the barn, bleeding from wounds. Otórno, tired from his fight, went to sleep fast, but Séler stayed up. That night, the two stayed in an old barn. However, the three friends drew their blades, and tried to kill the siblings, but Otórno drew his sword and killed them. The siblings did so, and greeted their friends with open arms. One of them, Fíndo, came up to them and asked them to halt. On the road, they spied three friends of theirs. We must flee.” And so the two siblings took to the road. “The ground is cursed! If we slay them, more will come. Otórno saw the snakes coming, and saw that there were too many of them. She screamed and ran to her brother for help. The roots turned into snakes, and came at Séler. In her haste, she dug fast and sloppy, and broke the roots of an old tree. One day, Séler went out to dig for groundwater. In the woods dwelled Otórno and Séler, brother and sister. But, a Christmas-y legend from my own game world: I haven't finished it since on the 17th we played Roman's D&D Midnight game (I think we fought something or another two or three times). I have a game log from the 3rd that I need to put up here.