NonstopGarbage6

(novel library)

Your people roam the Great Steppe, chased and challenged by the fearsome Tribe of the Black Wolf. Their leader, the shaman Zhan-Ukhel, calls forth savage magic from Chernobog, the god who rules their tribe. Your tribe must have a leader who can call down protection from the gods. That leader is you, and this is your saga.

Rule your tribe as an iron-fisted chieftain or as a benevolent guardian. Will your allies support you on the field of battle? Will the gods come when you need them most? Do you even need the gods to smite your enemies, or will you seize divine power for yourself?

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"I have," you reply. "Why did you want to speak to me?"


"You were raised on the Great Steppe," says the smith. "Raised to believe in the gods, in the spirit world, and in the legends of your tribe. To believe in magic. Am I right?"


"I am here to tell you what all shamans already know," says Svarog. "That all of those things are the same. Manifestations of people's hopes and fears, given form through a universal energy that mortals like you might call belief or faith."


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