Tribal Uprising: The Beginning.

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As it nears sunset, you stand next to the old, frail, and almost dead tribe leader. You know that he has come down with some sort of curse from the gods, and as he speaks, he seems to be getting worse as the sun lowers behind you.

"I am afraid that I am passing along to the other plains. The plain where only the astral ones lie. As I have been leader of this great tribe for many passings of the sun and moon, I believe that you all know that it is my responsibility to protect and guide all of you. And now, I must give this responsibility to my own kin."

He jesters to you, an able bodied tribe member, known for assisting when assistance is needed, and for passing judgement when their father is unable. You knew that you would be given the staff which grants control over the tribe. But, as you have just reached maturity in the tribe, you feel as though you shouldn't have been chosen. Surely your older brother or sister should've been chosen instead?

You stare blankly at the crowd of tribe members. 13 females, 17 males, 10 children. Surely one of these other members would be more fit to rule?

Never the less, as the sun fully sets, and as the moon rises in front of you, your father, and tribe leader, signals for the ritual to begin. Slowly, starting with the men, then the women, a pile of wood slowly grows in front of you.

Then, the children walk forward, and gently pour bowls full of animal fats, and herbs that are known to emit a fine smelling odor when burned.

Finally, you slowly walk forward, and strike pieces of flint together, creating a spark. The spark lights the pile of wood on fire, and you have to take a step back, to avoid being burned yourself. After all, this fire isn't for you.

Your father bellows out into the night sky, "Astral gods, those of which reside on a higher plain than our own, I hope you accept this sacrifice, in your names."

You then watch as your father slowly walks into the fire. You stand there, forcing yourself to not cry, and to not pull him out, as he screams loudly as the flames ingulf him. You then tell the tribe to return to their homes. The ritual is complete.

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