Clueless Delver

 As they stepped into the darkness outside, the grand sight of the lower stratum Right Sprig unfolded before them the expansive branches of the lower three branches could be seen stretching out in the lower Anthre, exposing the large plains and farms that were upon its surface.

 A mythical creature of omen, representing melancholy.  Depicted as a curled up boar whose tusks are coiled in manner such that they are curved towards its own eyes, Said to be spotted before the mass reduction of morale of a civilisation or an army, and often spells certain doom.

 After winding through several corridors, the three scaled a flight of spiral stairs and headed in the direction of the gate that led to the outside of the building - as could be seen by the rays of darkness that were cast upon the warm wood-tiled floor.

 The Five Howls are known as the great feats of the Beastfather Pashur-Ilad, who is venerated to this day as the creator of Gur-Qet which was formed by the unity of the Five Sacred Beast tribes which used to rule over the Swamplands of Gur-Qet. The Beastfather surprisingly was an outsider of the Swamplands, and was said to have been born from the Holy Ka-Absur, and nurtured there as a Holy Cleric, but was exiled due to his succumbing to beasthood and given the Holy Labour of quelling the savage swamplands. With this mission in heart, he first rallied the slaves of the Sacred Peacock tribe under the banner of the Holy Fang, and swept the lands with his fiercely devout slave-armies. It is said that Pashur-Ilad would fell the leader of each tribe with a soul-rending howl, dominating each of the proud tribal chiefs with his aura alone. After uniting the Five Tribes, his feats became canonized in the holy scripture of Gur-Qet, and he was thereafter recognized as an incarnation of a Sacr...

Domel gave a quick glance at the Sergeant as he placed the badge in his girdle's front pouch. The Sergeant Ultu appeared expressionless as she wordlessly studied the nick in the badge, but then placed it in her back pouch. "Sergeant Ultu, Lancebearer Domel, please, this way," the recruit Ilding spoke as he led the two into another corridor.

A clan based in Northwestern An-Ligir comprising renowned furniture makers known for their exemplary skill in making furniture from timber. They are particularly known for their immense attention to detail, and their ability to hide secret compartments in areas that are typically unexpected of certain areas of a work. As such they are frequently commissioned by various powerful personalities across the land, with a number even kidnapped and forced to serve certain unscrupulous tyrants.

"Ah, apologies," Domel nodded as he quickly withdrew his hand, not wishing to show disrespect to the stern looking Sergeant Ultu, who was of a higher rank than himself. Quickly, he picked up the other badge that was in better condition.