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One Curious Kobold
It's winter, and all is well with the tribe. Their new magic, an ability to make portals from one place to another, which was found by one of their members during the early-summer trip to meet with the other tribes in the area, let them both build up a decadent food stockpile and move to a much deeper part of the cave system without the worry of being unable to find their way back out. No-one has had to go hungry, and even the fiercest ice storm doesn't reach them; they are as content as kobolds can be.
Well, aside from their new mage, that is. She's bored, and curious. Making portals to known places is straightforward enough, with the magic she found, but that's far from the limit of what it can do... so one day, she slips away, portals off to a different cave system - one can't be too careful, after all - and experiments.
Temperature roughly the same... gravity roughly the same... air the same, not into stone or underwater or in a volcano or on top of a mountain... but, instead of patterning it after a place she knows, what happens if she only specifies those things, and lets the innate patterns of the spot she's casting on do the rest? Particularly this one part, which seems to specify the world...
She finishes the spell, and hesitates for just a moment before activating it.
Well, aside from their new mage, that is. She's bored, and curious. Making portals to known places is straightforward enough, with the magic she found, but that's far from the limit of what it can do... so one day, she slips away, portals off to a different cave system - one can't be too careful, after all - and experiments.
Temperature roughly the same... gravity roughly the same... air the same, not into stone or underwater or in a volcano or on top of a mountain... but, instead of patterning it after a place she knows, what happens if she only specifies those things, and lets the innate patterns of the spot she's casting on do the rest? Particularly this one part, which seems to specify the world...
She finishes the spell, and hesitates for just a moment before activating it.
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"Welcome back. Sorry to have scared you so badly when you first showed up, by the way."
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"I'll wait here for you to be done. It's part of my duties at the pool."
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Once Erin is gone, she examines and engages the lock, and then settles into the chair.
Her second wish: She would like to know what she's meant to be doing here. If there's a god who means her to be doing something, she expects that the best way for that to happen is for them to tell her.
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A significant theme at first is people. Kobolds, humans, tigerpeople, even a few elves. People cooking and eating, people telling stories, people using magic, people playing games, people with children. Some quality of this section of the vision labels it as a fantasy, the world as it ought to be and not as it is.
She dreams of her tribe, happy and content and everyone learning to speak and read and write. She dreams of tigerpeople eating alongside humans and kobolds. She dreams of human spellbearers (wishbearers?) and soldiers, laying down their weapons and going home. She dreams of a kobold mage teleporting to stranded humans and bringing them to safety.
She dreams of kobolds and elves in the same room, talking peaceably. There is a vague sense of resignation about this one.
Then, with startling specificity compared to the rest of the vision: A pool similar to but smaller than the one in this temple, in a cave she is familiar with. Each kobold who is kind and careful (they will be rare), receiving three wishes.
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She was already working on some of that, and approves of the rest - even the elves, if that means 'find a way to get the elves to stop being awful' rather than 'put up with the current level of awfulness' - and she's certainly not going to complain about the help.
She unlocks the door and peeks out.
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"I'm fairly sure you do have a god, here. They want a pool put in my world, which I suspect I'll be okay with so long as I get to set up the security around it - I don't think they'll be happy with only kobolds being able to use it, but they didn't say it needs to be available to other kinds of people, and I can change things later to let more kinds of people in if that becomes safe."
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