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Crisslyn Rat Recruits
Crisslyn Rat Recruits
Crisslyn Rat Recruits
Rat
Recruits
“The
black-iron
devils
advance,
load
your
bows
and
shoot.”
–Chief
Sharp
of
the
Rat
Recruits
“The
bows
will
not
pierce
iron
hide
of
black-iron
devils.
Retreat!
Retreat!”
–Chief
Sharp
of
the
Rat
Recruits
moments
later
Crisslyn
is
a
hive
world
constantly
built
upon,
the
highest
layers
are
newly
built
while
the
lowest
corridors
are
millennia
old.
In
Crisslyn
prime
the
lowest
layers,
now
a
good
two
and
a
half
millennia
old,
have
regressed
to
a
feral
level
due
to
lack
of
support,
they
worship,
Beefourteen
the
god
of
sustenance
rations
and
his
wife
Beethirteen
the
goddess
of
certified
standard
quality
spring
water
as
their
highest
deities
for
through
their
marked
ceiling
gates
they
bring
food
and
water
to
the
many
tribes
who
wage
war
for
the
corridors,
hallways
and
storerooms.
Occasionally
heavily
armed
troops
go
down
to
these
lower
deeps
to
buy
recruits
as
slaves
from
the
various
tribes
and
for
the
tech-‐starved
tribesmen
even
a
common
datapad
is
a
priceless
treasure.