The Journal of Dr. Spector - Collection II

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Title: The Journal of Dr. Spector - Collection II

Author: Dr. Johann Schleimann Spector


Week 4

The Sakkhra both imitate and hunt the dinosaurs that thunder constantly in their section of Eodon. Given the great size of these creatures, the Sakkhra have chosen to use powerful bows to bring down the creatures from a distance. When the dinosaurs wander into their camp, the tribe forces the creature back with spears dipped in poison. In cases of stampede or attack, the tribe will also destroy the bridges across the rivers around their settlement. The tribe is the first I've seen that grows crops, but they do not show the advancement needed to get me home.

While I enjoyed my visit with the Sakkhra, I have decided to meet with the next of Eodon's tribes. The Sakkhra have warned me about the "spiritless tribe," but I believe I should have no problems. I will travel to 17° South 81° West.

Week 5

The Barrab are very much like the insects in desert below: organized, ruthless, and complicated. The Barrab worship the Myrmidex, a terrifying insect species that lives underneath Eodon. The visible entrances to their hive are gigantic. Even though the Barrab worship the insects and dress themselves in discarded carapaces, the Myrmidex are still aggressive to most humans. The worst criminals of the Barrab tribe are sacrificed to the drones in the sand pits below. Like the Myrmidex, the Barrab is a strict matriarchy. I did hear one story of a male shaman and chief named Balakai who ruled with the help of magic and alchemy, but I was unable to translate the ending of his story to my satisfaction. I did learn that female Barrab shamans get their power from something in the Myrmidex tunnels, though they seemed offended when I asked for more information.

While the Myrmidex may have answers to my questions, or possibly a Moonstone to return me home, I do not wish to be eaten alive by such creatures. I will move on to 20° South 67° West.


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