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Bestiary
Table of Contents
Preface
Section I: Sapient Races
Section II: Beastly Races
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(Plant)
“Bowlers,
the blessing of any who journey through the Elfadil desert! A source of
water where none should be found, nourishment where little is offered.
Thus
called because of their shape, the bowlers are of a green tinge, their
skin is hard and covered with tiny thorns. Halfway along the bowl,
tentacles grow to find a hold in the sandy ground. These tentacles are not
roots, for the plant’s roots grow inside the bowl, bright green tongues
lapping in a watery pool. The water is not clear, but contains many tiny
organisms that look like the crabs of the sea, according to tales I have
heard. Covering and closing the bowl, there is a thin layer of translucent
membrane which is always directed at the sun. This is also where the water
originates, condensated into droplets at the membrane and then gathered in
the bowl below.
Ah,
it is no surprise that many a poem has been written about the bowlers.
Should you find that you have misguessed the amount of water to carry
through the desert, you can always rely on a nearby bowler to slake your
thirst. Of course, the liquid content of a bowler would never suffice in
less dire circumstances. For that it tastes too stale, the crimson
divers’ (or desert krill’s, as the foreigners call them) shells are
too rough. Sometimes there might be small bowler seedlings swimming in the
water, in that case the water is enriched by added fluids – and tastes
abominable. It is quite nourishing, though.
To
call the bowlers’ water desert ambrosia is very misleading, though I can
attest that many inhabitants of the desert and its oases use the term to
trick newcome travelers. I also have to say it is always amusing to see
the greedy eyes of these strangers light up at the chance to acquire the
desert ambrosia – and their shock when they taste it!
Bowlers
can often be found rolling freely through the desert, their tentacles
drawn close to the body. They rarely stay in the same place for more than
a few hours, perhaps to avoid predators – not only humans have
discovered the life-giving water they contain. One has to breach the
membrane on top to drink from the plant, and then the bowler will
inevitably die.
This,
by the way, is what happens when the seedlings are old enough to be
spread. The membrane splits open, the next generation spills onto the sand
and begins their life cycle anew.”
Anan
Rotisiv
Of the oasis Siddig
Elfadil Desert
(3179 A.E.)

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