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Regeneration In Process
The Hand.
(as told by Drasec-magus to his and your humble servant Taldyr during their last journey to the Island of Tyuleni in 1500 BC)
Young one... you asked me to tell you about the hand of Kiy... It is only well that you wish to know...
Now they say much about that hand. They say... that it changed Kiy. That... it was because... of that damned left hand that he did all those things... they speak wrongly - he aged, and fell... under bad influences... but you know about it now. The hand... was for the best, it did many things that one could not say to be aimed against the people.
It was his left hand, ofcourse. He lost it at Tana, when fighting with Vargas. Vargas was the Scy... the Scythian shaman, a powerful geomancer and still a formidable... warrior. But Kiy, though inexperienced, already then showed his skill, cutting Vargas down personally... though may your lightning strike me, Perun, if you did not help him there!
Yes... the hand... when he awoke, he was shocked, and... scared... He thought himself unable to rule... Tirski and I... Tirski was a great warrior who helped Kiy much and who also suffered later on... we thought that Kiy's rule would be for the best, and... we were right, for that time... All went wrong much later, there was none of this evil in him back then... Anyway, Tirski and I persuaded him... to rule on... And I promised... to help him... but failed. Vargas... cursed his arm, and ruined it as well, and the Dead Water could not reattach it.
The Urrians... they were foreign, and I hold them responsible for many bad things that happened to the world... in the past both recent and distant... but they also achieved much, they knew much and so we... Tirski, Kiy and I... decided to invite them... to call the great Barishen, the Urrian magus... He was a great healer, that much I can acknowledge... but... he could not save his arm, nor... could he... give Kiy a new one. When it was heard that Kiy wanted a new, different arm if the... the old one... could not be reattached... the people, in their wisdom and prejudice that is one and same... protested and cried, saying that it would make him no longer himself... And later, other people... dishonourable, but enlightened people... claimed that this hand was the cause of all troubles...
...this Illyrian hand. The Illyrians... People of the West... were related to Tripoleans, and spoke a similar language, but their magic was not like ours... it was unnatural... it was AGAINST nature, it was anti-natural... and very efficient. Their leader... the necromancer called Ren... as a token of friendship... had his cronies create a hand... It was a real hand, just like the one Kiy had lost. Their knowledge... was vast, but unnatural and impossible for me to penetrate... for it was chaotic and evil...
They gave him that hand, and attached it to him, and with Dead Water they... made it a part of him... and after the first few days... Kiy felt normal... and got used to this hand... But it was not all normal... For though that hand... I maintain... did not make him into the monster he became later... gave him much strenght. Physical strenght, you ask?.. No... It made him more... resolute, more reckless, more ready to challenge the gods and their will... He lost a hand, but got it back anyway... and no longer feared punishment...
But... though I realized all that... back then, even I thought... that perhaps, a strong, determined ruler was... what we deserved and needed... and at first... it was for the best... New cities were built... the surviving Scythians were not given any quarter... and the land strenghthened... Kiy went against all... No matter what the fools and the smart people alike thought... he had things his way... and ignored advice... of all but himself... or so he had thought... Going against prejudice, he invited wisemen of Illyria, Ur... and other basurman countries... he made the people learn... he enlightened them... he made us train our disciples better and better... he invigorated the country... perhaps...
Perhaps it would have been for the best had he died before the bad side of his recklessness had shown itself... But then... I still hope... that our people, that all people have learned... Maybe in that case... it was not for nothing...
(as told by Drasec-magus to his and your humble servant Taldyr during their last journey to the Island of Tyuleni in 1500 BC)
Young one... you asked me to tell you about the hand of Kiy... It is only well that you wish to know...
Now they say much about that hand. They say... that it changed Kiy. That... it was because... of that damned left hand that he did all those things... they speak wrongly - he aged, and fell... under bad influences... but you know about it now. The hand... was for the best, it did many things that one could not say to be aimed against the people.
It was his left hand, ofcourse. He lost it at Tana, when fighting with Vargas. Vargas was the Scy... the Scythian shaman, a powerful geomancer and still a formidable... warrior. But Kiy, though inexperienced, already then showed his skill, cutting Vargas down personally... though may your lightning strike me, Perun, if you did not help him there!
Yes... the hand... when he awoke, he was shocked, and... scared... He thought himself unable to rule... Tirski and I... Tirski was a great warrior who helped Kiy much and who also suffered later on... we thought that Kiy's rule would be for the best, and... we were right, for that time... All went wrong much later, there was none of this evil in him back then... Anyway, Tirski and I persuaded him... to rule on... And I promised... to help him... but failed. Vargas... cursed his arm, and ruined it as well, and the Dead Water could not reattach it.
The Urrians... they were foreign, and I hold them responsible for many bad things that happened to the world... in the past both recent and distant... but they also achieved much, they knew much and so we... Tirski, Kiy and I... decided to invite them... to call the great Barishen, the Urrian magus... He was a great healer, that much I can acknowledge... but... he could not save his arm, nor... could he... give Kiy a new one. When it was heard that Kiy wanted a new, different arm if the... the old one... could not be reattached... the people, in their wisdom and prejudice that is one and same... protested and cried, saying that it would make him no longer himself... And later, other people... dishonourable, but enlightened people... claimed that this hand was the cause of all troubles...
...this Illyrian hand. The Illyrians... People of the West... were related to Tripoleans, and spoke a similar language, but their magic was not like ours... it was unnatural... it was AGAINST nature, it was anti-natural... and very efficient. Their leader... the necromancer called Ren... as a token of friendship... had his cronies create a hand... It was a real hand, just like the one Kiy had lost. Their knowledge... was vast, but unnatural and impossible for me to penetrate... for it was chaotic and evil...
They gave him that hand, and attached it to him, and with Dead Water they... made it a part of him... and after the first few days... Kiy felt normal... and got used to this hand... But it was not all normal... For though that hand... I maintain... did not make him into the monster he became later... gave him much strenght. Physical strenght, you ask?.. No... It made him more... resolute, more reckless, more ready to challenge the gods and their will... He lost a hand, but got it back anyway... and no longer feared punishment...
But... though I realized all that... back then, even I thought... that perhaps, a strong, determined ruler was... what we deserved and needed... and at first... it was for the best... New cities were built... the surviving Scythians were not given any quarter... and the land strenghthened... Kiy went against all... No matter what the fools and the smart people alike thought... he had things his way... and ignored advice... of all but himself... or so he had thought... Going against prejudice, he invited wisemen of Illyria, Ur... and other basurman countries... he made the people learn... he enlightened them... he made us train our disciples better and better... he invigorated the country... perhaps...
Perhaps it would have been for the best had he died before the bad side of his recklessness had shown itself... But then... I still hope... that our people, that all people have learned... Maybe in that case... it was not for nothing...



