Upon the surface of 5174, 555, Beta Exibiir 348 III c, lies a memorial to Bloodrender, the Floran himself depicted in a statue made of a stone-like wood. On each side, carved in bone, is the following epitaph: Returned to the earth Shaman Bloodrender Eyes with true wisdom Axe of great stabbing Words with strong roots Great hunter and true sap Lay tribute of prey that speaks And Floran will be spoken to Anyone interested in engaging in some evil or tribal Floran roleplay should make a post here / send me a PM of leaving a tribute at the shrine. Only post here if you are interacting with the shrine.
Featherleaf beams down, only to awkwardly land on the roof of the structure. "Agh, what the fuck?" He growls, stumbling to his feet. He stands up at last, his boots gripping the mossy roof bricks. Looking around, he quickly climbs down the roof and jumps to the ground. He lands on his feet with a thud. Warily, he presses himself to the wall. After a moment, he verifies that it is safe, and heads into the memorial. Looking at the pile of bones and the statue sitting atop, he walks up to the large bones and reads the epitaph. "Hss, what iss thiss?" He mutters. "Iss have to kill ssome sstupidss?" Half an hour later, he returns with the body of one of the animals prowling outside. He dumps it onto the bone pile. "Tellss if needs kill sstupidss, or thiss dumb animal." He says to the bones.
Featherleaf grumbles. "Damn it, I have to get a sstupidss? Hrghh..." He mutters, glaring at the pile of bones with anger, respect, and curiosity all at once. "Iss have to kill sstupidss? Or..." A day later, he returns with a small piece of bone. He tosses it onto the pile. It is a fragment of a human's tooth, picked up from the floor after a barfight. "Will take thiss, and then sspeakss? Or iss jusst fakess?" Featherleaf asks. "Iss not going to kill sstupidss, would not be worth if iss fake!"
Featherleaf groans in irritation. "Iss fake, iss probably one of thosse weird pssychic 'future predicting' thingss! Why did wasste time here in the firsst place!" With a disappointed "hmrph", he begins walking back to the entrance of the memorial.
