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Chapter 1776: Working Dead

'So tired

Rain was sprawled on her threadbare sleeping bag, staring at the slanted roof of her modest tent Outside, the noises of the construction camp were churning like a sea, Just as loud as they had been throughout the day despite the late hour.

Out here, the work did not stop when the darkness fell.

For a very particular reason.

Rain had finished her long shift as a laborer, so her muscles were sore. Later, she crawled into her tent ready to pass out from fatigue, but instead of resting, she spent several hours arduously circulating her essence in an attempt to form a soul core. That was something she did every night, and although there were no signs of Awakening yet, the number of tiny grains she had created was growing steadily.

Rain had only stopped after becoming completely exhausted.

And now, she couldn't fall asleep because of the noise outside.

'Ah, damnation... I really need to get out of this place

The construction of the Eastern Road was progressing at a startling pace, She had to stay hidden among the road crews for a while, but that did not mean that she had to remain in the main camp. There were other assignments available for those daring enough to take them - scouting parties, advanced camps, subjugation troops, and so on.

It was just that the number of slots for these jobs was limited, and young mundane girls were not exactly at the top of the list for tough tasks.

Still, she wanted to leave the main construction camp as soon as possible.

It was not only cramped and noisy, but also a bit creepy.

That was because mundane laborers were not the only ones building the road. In fact, most of the work was being done...

By the dead.

Rain had not heard about anything like that happening in other construction crews, but the Eastern Road was special. Clan Song wanted it built very fast, for some reason, and so, the Queen had sent her personal servants to assist the builders.

The dead were dutiful workers. They never complained, never grew tired. They didn't need water or food. They just continued to build the road silently, without sleep or rest. Their frozen faces were calm and empty... men and women, young and old. Plenty of Nightmare Creatures were among them, as well, their monstrous eyes devoid of the usual frenzy.

Every time Rain left her tent early in the morning and saw the silent corpses working diligently in the dim light of dawn, she couldn't help but feel like she was in a strange, cold hell.

It was indeed very creepy... but people were very adaptable creatures. She observed the other laborers grow accustomed to the company of the dead with great speed.

She could understand them well. After all, the Queen's servants were doing the hard work that the laborers would have had to do themselves otherwise. The dead were also quiet, solemn, and never hurt anyone. All in all, as far as colleagues went, they weren't bad at all.

The unique culture of the Song Domain played a part in the speed with which the laborers had adapted to their presence, as well. Working side by side with the dead could have been terrifying if their origin was mysterious and sinister. But they had been sent by the Queen, and the Queen was revered and beloved by the citizens of her kingdom.

So, anything that had come from the Queen was seen in a positive light.

Anyway...

"What the hell are you doing? Be quiet!"

Giving up her attempts to fall asleep, Rain turned her head and hissed at the darkness.

The darkness, which had been humming a joyful melody, grew silent.

Her teacher was in a strange mood these days. He was way too carefree and cheerful, even by his standards.

The ancient fiend must have felt at home in the company of creepy corpses. Rain couldn't explain the sudden shift in his behavior any other way.

The darkness remained silent for a while, then sighed reproachfully.

"You are such a killjoy."

Rain stared in the direction of the voice with indignation.

"Teacher... your poor student is trying to sleep here. After working a long, arduous shift in the cold. And being fed tasteless slop by the camp wardens. Can't you go hum somewhere else?"

He chuckled.

"I can. But I don't want to... that woman is there, and she might see me."

Rain frowned.

"That woman?'

Was he talking about Saint Seishan, the overseer of the camp? Teacher seemed to be wary of the Queen's daughter...

Which was a bit strange. Ki Song did not have biological children, but she had raised many orphan girls. Among them, seven were now Saints, each possessing enchanting beauty and startling powers. The Queen's daughters were venerated and loved by the people of the Sword Domain almost as much as their mother was.

Rain's teacher did not show any reaction at the mention of the more famous of them, like Beastmaster or Silent Stalker, even joking about having had questionable relationships with them... but the more obscure of the Queen's daughters, Song Selshan, caused him to behave strangely.

Rain sighed.

"Why? What did you do... no, let me guess. Did you abandon her at the altar? It was something like that, wasn't it?"

Her teacher laughed quietly.

"What? No, nothing like that... it's just that when I was a young shadow, and she was going around devouring naughty youths, we crossed paths a few times, and it seemed like she was able to see me."

Rain did not know what to say.

'Can he at least try to be consistent with his lies? He said on multiple occasions that he's thousands of years old... so how could Saint Seishan have been there when that bastard was young? And what is that about devouring youths? I can believe that he has devoured a fair share of children, but Lady Seishan? Ridiculous!'

She sighed.

"In any case, Stop humming and let me sleep. I need to get up early if I want to snatch an assignment at one of the advanced camps... I hear they'll be establishing a new one this week.”

Her teacher scoffed.

"Fine, fine. Go to sleep, then. Oh, and by the way... don't worry. I managed to get a message to your family in Ravenheart. They know that you're safe. Well... that you are alive, at least."

Rain's eyes widened in the darkness.

"Really?"

He sighed.

"Really."

A smile appeared on her lips, and a palpable sense of relief spread in her chest. A heavy burden that she had been carrying was suddenly gone.

Her poor parents must have been so worried!

"Really, really?"

Her teacher cursed quietly.

"Yes! Listen... I am a very honest person. The most honest person in two worlds, even! When have I ever lied to you?"

She laughed quietly and turned on her side, finally closing her eyes.

'Yeah, sure... that statement is full of holes, Not only are you the most brazen liar I have ever met, it's even a question if you are a person.'

Rain relaxed, feeling sleep finally starting to envelop her mind in a soft embrace.

'But it's alright... tonight, I'll forgive you... thank you, teacher!’

Relieved and warmed by the news he had shared, she peacefully fell asleep.

Tomorrow, she was going to find away to leave the main camp.

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    1777: Hell on Wheels.

    In the morning, Rain crawled out of her tent feeling rested and refreshed. The sun had barely shown itself, rising above the distant horizon in all its pale glory — the world was still shrouded in darkness, but at least one could see where they were going.

    One of the first things Rain had noticed after coming to Ravenheart was how darker the nights were in the Dream Realm, compared to NQSC. Out there in the waking world, humanity had long defeated and banished darkness from their homes, but here, it was still a tyrannical enemy.

    «Ah… how cold.»

    The main construction camp was already a hive of activity. The dead continued to toil silently in the distance, the sound of their tireless work reaching the small tent settlement like a persistent tide. By now, the road had extended far beyond the defensive palisade, so the whole camp would have to be moved soon — the road crews were nomadic in nature, following the roads they built.

    The night shift laborers were returning to their tents, while those assigned to the day shift, like her, were waking up. The Awakened warriors guarding the camp were out on patrol, Food was being prepared, and oil lanterns were being put out.

    Everyone was getting ready for a new day of work.

    Rain yawned, rubbed her eyes, and walked slowly to the communal washroom.

    Mercifully enough, the female laborers had a separate space to maintain hygiene, and since most of the hired laborers consisted of men, it was not too overcrowded. Still, there were whispers behind her back — Rain's body, after all, was a sight to behold… meaning that it was a bit scary to see, since she had never gotten the chance to visit a healer after slaying the Huntsman.

    The bruises had mostly faded by now, but during her first few days on the road crew, her skin was as black and blue as it was fair and white. The bandages she wore to cover the cut on her side weren't bloody anymore, either. The female laborers were more relaxed around her, but still a little wary.

    Rain washed her face, brushed her teeth, and shivered miserably from the cold for a while. Then, wide awake, she returned to her tent and put her jacket on.

    The breakfast was just as tasteless as the supper had been, but at least it was prepared from actual ingredients, not synthpase — the volcanic soil around Ravenheart was extremely fertile, so the harvests from the fields were enough to not only feed the entire city, but also supply the other settlements of the Song Domain with food.

    Rain ate in solitude, since no one was brave enough to approach her. The male laborers often threw furtive glances her way, but shyly kept their distance. She did not know what was so frightening about her, really… maybe it was the sharp and feral aura of an abomination hunter, or the dark circles that were constantly under her eyes because of the lack of sleep.

    She didn't mind sitting alone in the canteen, anyway. At least it gave her the chance to converse secretly with her teacher.

    «Listen, Rain… I know that killing people is generally frowned upon. But if you want to strangle the sorry excuse for a cook they have in charge of the camp kitchen, I won't judge…»

    Rain raised a tin cup, hiding her lips behind it, and answered quietly:

    «Is that something you should be teaching your student, teacher? How to murder people?»

    Her shadow remained silent for a while, then asked in a tone of confusion:

    «Yes? What's wrong with a little murder?»

    Rain exhaled slowly.

    «I won't be killing the camp cook, thank you…»

    Finishing her meal, she walked out of the canteen and headed for the crew management wagon.

    On the way, Rain passed a team of tranquil corpses who were carrying sacks of gravel, once again feeling as if she had somehow ended up in hell. Then, she crossed the finished section of the road and paused for a few moments, looking down.

    A small smile found its way onto her face.

    Rain had enlisted as a road crew laborer out of necessity, but after spending some time at the wandering camp…

    She realized that he liked it here a lot.

    It was a bit magical, to see a beautiful road appear out of nowhere in the dreadful wilderness of the Dream Realm. Like watching order and the human spirit triumph over chaos.

    The road itself was an engineering marvel, as well.

    Rain's father worked for the government, dealing with the complicated logistics that went into making it function. He rarely brought his work home, and yet, she had a better understanding of how wondrous the infrastructure of the world was than most of her peers.

    Before the Dark Times, humans often admired the so-called wonders of the world — grand structures that defied imagination. However, Rain was of the opinion that the greatest thing that humanity had built, by far, rarely received any attention.

    It was the network of roads that used to connect all the cities of the waking world, enveloping it like a planet-sized spider web. The scale of it was almost unfathomable… and that was just the physical scale. The role it played for the infrastructure of the world, the amount of goods and people being transported over those roads every day, was even more unimaginable.

    Of course, that era was long gone. Most of the waking world had been lost, and most of the roads that the humans had built were destroyed. These days, only a scattering of reinforced railroads and easily defendable highways remained, connecting the walled cities of humanity together.

    There were fewer of them being used each year.

    That was why Rain felt glad to have joined the road construction camp. The road was being built right in front of her eyes, and she found herself deeply excited by the building process. The engineering, the logistics, the problem solving… all of it was both fascinating and wonderful.

    The wide cobbled road appearing as a palpable, undeniable result of it all was a joy to behold. Building things spoke to something buried deep in her heart.

    It was sort of like the soul core that she was creating, one grain of sand at a time.

    That was why Rain spent all of her free time which there wasn't a lot of — observing every part of the construction process, from the way laborers were managed to the way the dead lay layers of sand, gravel, and crushed rock in the dug trench before cobblers got to work.

    It was to the point that she was a little reluctant to leave the main construction camp behind, even if it resembled a wandering hell.

    However…

    There was more to building a road than simply constructing it. The other assignments were also part of the process. So, she was curious about them, too.

    Enjoying the solid feel of the paved stones under her boots, Rain crossed the pristine road and entered the northern part of the camp.

    It was much different from the chaotic settlement where the laborers lived. Here, the tents were much larger and more luxurious, and there were even a few semi-permanent buildings with wooden walls. Everything seemed cleaner and more orderly.

    That was where Awakened and the managers lived and worked.

    The crew management office was actually a huge wagon with a two-level wooden building constructed on it. When the camp migrated, it was pulled along the newly constructed section of the road by two enormous Echoes, but now that the camp was stationary, the wagon was simply standing there.

    Rain took a deep breath.

    «Hopefully, I can get a new assignment today!»

    She was quite hopeful.
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      1778: Survey Team.

      A familiar road manager was leaning on the side of the wagon, drinking a cup of coffee and watching the sun rise. Noticing Rain, he spared her a crooked smile.

      «Ah. It's you again, Rani.»

      Rain almost stumbled.

      «Damn.»

      Rani is what she was known as on the road crew. Since she was hiding here, using her own name would have been silly… the problem was that Rain had not thought about that right until the moment she was asked to introduce herself.

      So, put on the spot, she had failed to come up with anything and mumbled the first thing that entered her mind.

      Which was why her teacher had mocked her relentlessly for a whole week.

      «No, really? Rani? The best you could do was shift two letters around? I just can't… gods, everything I've been through, and I'll die of laughter…»

      Rain had endured the mockery for as long as she could, and then kindly reminded her teacher that he went around calling himself Shadow.

      So, he wasn't in a position to critique her naming sense, was he?

      That, luckily, had shut him up.

      In any case, by now, she was more or less accustomed to responding to “Rani”.

      Which was not to say that she wasn't embarrassed every time she heard it.

      «Good morning, chief.»

      The man stared at her for a few moments, then sighed.

      «Listen, Rani… I get it, the pay in the advanced camps is higher. But what's the use of having money if you are dead? It's quite dangerous out there, you know! A young girl like you should just stay here in the main camp. Actually, even the main camp is not a good place. If my daughter wanted to come here from Ravenheart, I would have locked her up.»

      He took a sip of coffee and shook his head.

      «Why don't you change your mind?»

      Rain gave him her best smile.

      «Still, chief… I hear they are establishing a new camp soon. Please reassign me.»

      He grimaced.

      «I'm sorry. Actually, all the spots are already filled… it's a tough job, especially now that we are so far away from Ravenheart. We have strict orders to prioritize the strongest and most resilient recruits for these postings.»

      Seeing that her expression fall, the manager hesitated for a few moments, then let out a heavy sigh.

      «Okay, okay… I'll help you out. Just don't pout.»

      Rain blinked a couple of times.

      «I… I'm not pouting!»

      The man laughed.

      «Sure, right. Anyway, I can't get you a spot in an advanced camp, but if you just want to get out of the main construction crew and make some extra money, there's another assignment coming up.»

      Her eyes glistened.

      «Really?»

      He looked around cautiously, then leaned forward a little:

      «I'm only telling you this because you're a good kid and might be suitable for the task. There's a new survey team being formed. The core of the team are Awakened warriors, of course, but they need mundane porters, as well as someone to tend to their daily needs… wash the dishes, patch up tents, stuff like that.»

      The manager paused for a moment, then added quietly:

      «Since survey teams are small and can move freely, It's not as dangerous as staying at an advanced camp. Usually, I would still recommend strong men for the position, but this team is a bit special. It is actually run by a young lady from a Legacy Clan, so… I thought that having a girl of similar age there would be of help.»

      He looked at Rain and smiled:

      «Play your cards right, Rani, and you might even end up as a retainer of the Legacy clan! Legacies can be snobbish, but still. It's a good opportunity for simple folk like us.»

      She hesitated for a moment, then grinned.

      «Survey team? That's great! Thank you, chief!»

      Survey teams were just what they sounded like they were small reconnaissance groups exploring the wilderness to map out the best route for the road to take. Of course, the nature of the job was quite peculiar here in the Dream Realm, where different regions could have entirely different terrain, climate, geology, sky, and even unique laws of physics.

      More than that, the survey teams were not only meant to study the landscape, but also to scout out the Nightmare Creatures populating it. If there were especially dangerous abominations ahead, the road would be rerouted to avoid their hunting grounds.

      Rain's grin wavered a little.

      The road manager meant well… but he clearly knew close to nothing about the Dream Realm. A survey team seemed like a safer bet to him, but actually, there was probably no assignment more dangerous in the road crew.

      No wonder they put an actual Legacy in charge of it.

      Still… Rain could take care of herself better than any other mundane person here. Plus, being on a survey team was even better for her than running to an advanced camp — the fewer people were around her, the lesser was the possibility of being discovered.

      So, this opportunity was a godsend.

      Rain gave the road manager a thumbs-up.

      «I won't forget it! I'll treat you to something nice once my team returns, chief!»

      The man chuckled.

      «Yeah, yeah. Just return in one piece, girl… that will be the best gratitude.»

      With that, he pointed her to a certain tent in the northern part of the camp and said wistfully:

      «Go gather your things and report there by the time the morning shift is supposed to start work. I'll do the paperwork by then.»

      Rain thanked the road manager and turned to leave. As she was walking away, he called out to her.

      «May the Queen's grace protect you!»

      She halted for a moment.

      «Uh… yeah, Thanks, You too!»

      It felt weird to see how readily the settlers accepted Queen Song as not only their ruler, but also a… a surrogate goddess, of sorts, Sure, the Sovereigns possessed unimaginable power — Saints were already called demigods at times, and the Supremes were far above them in all regards.

      But, still… Ki Song was just a human, just like the rest of them. So was the King of Swords. Watching people treat them with religious zeal made Rain a little uncomfortable.

      She wasn't really sure why, since most of them were still good people. It was just that there was an inevitable element of surrendering your own judgment when one acted with blind faith… and if you followed someone blindly, who was to say that they would not lead you into a dark place?

      On the other hand, perhaps it was only logical that the people of the Song Domain treated their Queen as a deity. Most of them were only alive because of her grace, after all, and would be swallowed by the Nightmare Spell without her. From the point of view of a mundane person, her vast power would indeed seem godlike.

      Gathering her pack, Rain asked thoughtfully:

      «Teacher… can a person become a god?»

      Her shadow moved slightly.

      «That's an unexpected question.»

      He lingered for a few moments, then said neutrally:

      «Sure, It's possible.»

      Rain continued to gather her things, thinking that his answer was over.

      But then, her teacher added suddenly:

      «Not only is it possible, it is also necessary.»

      Rain stopped what she was doing and looked at her shadow in surprise.

      «What's that supposed to mean?»

      He remained silent for a while, then laughed.

      «It means just that. Why, do you feel insecure? Alright, alright… I won't insist that you become a goddess… just yet. But honestly, for a student of mine to aim any lower is a bit shameful…»

      She stared at the shadow for a while, then scoffed and turned back to her pack.

      «…Why did I even ask?!»

      Rain was pretty sure that becoming a deity was not in the cards for her.

      However, with such a teacher… she definitely had a chance of developing divine patience.
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    1777 Hell on Wheels

    In the morning, Rain crawled out of her tent feeling rested and refreshed. The sun had barely shown itself, rising above the distant horizon in all its pale glory - the world was still shrouded in darkness, but at least one could see where they were going.

    One of the first things Rain had noticed after coming to Ravenheart was how darker the nights were in the Dream Realm, compared to NQSC. Out there in the waking world, humanity had long defeated and banished darkness from their homes, but here, it was still a tyrannical enemy.

    'Ah... how cold.’

    The main construction camp was already a hive of activity. The dead continued to toil silently in the distance, the sound of their tireless work reaching the small tent settlement like a persistent tide. By now, the road had extended far beyond the defensive palisade, so the whole camp would have to be moved soon - the road crews were nomadic in nature, following the roads they built.

    The night shift laborers were returning to their tents, while those assigned to the day shift, like her, were waking up. The Awakened warriors guarding the camp were out on patrol, Food was being prepared, and oil lanterns were being put out.

    Everyone was getting ready for a new day of work.

    Rain yawned, rubbed her eyes, and walked slowly to the communal washroom.

    Mercifully enough, the female laborers had a separate space to maintain hygiene, and since most of the hired laborers consisted of men, it was not too overcrowded. Still, there were whispers behind her back - Rain's body, after all, was a sight to behold... meaning that it was a bit scary to see, since she had never gotten the chance to visit a healer after slaying the Huntsman.

    The bruises had mostly faded by now, but during her first few days on the road crew, her skin was as black and blue as it was fair and white. The bandages she wore to cover the cut on her side weren't bloody anymore, either. The female laborers were more relaxed around her, but still a little wary.

    Rain washed her face, brushed her teeth, and shivered miserably from the cold for a while. Then, wide awake, she returned to her tent and put her jacket on.

    The breakfast was just as tasteless as the supper had been, but at least it was prepared from actual ingredients, not synthpase - the volcanic soil around Ravenheart was extremely fertile, so the harvests from the fields were enough to not only feed the entire city, but also supply the other settlements of the Song Domain with food.

    Rain ate in solitude, since no one was brave enough to approach her. The male laborers often threw furtive glances her way, but shyly kept their distance. She did not know what was so frightening about her, really... maybe it was the sharp and feral aura of an abomination hunter, or the dark circles that were constantly under her eyes because of the lack of sleep.

    She didn't mind sitting alone in the canteen, anyway. At least it gave her the chance to converse secretly with her teacher.

    "Listen, Rain... I know that killing people is generally frowned upon. But if you want to strangle the sorry excuse for a cook they have in charge of the camp kitchen, I won't judge..."

    Rain raised a tin cup, hiding her lips behind it, and answered quietly:

    "Is that something you should be teaching your student, teacher? How to murder people?"

    Her shadow remained silent for a while, then asked in a tone of confusion:

    "Yes? What's wrong with a little murder?"

    Rain exhaled slowly.

    "I won't be killing the camp cook, thank you..."

    Finishing her meal, she walked out of the canteen and headed for the crew management wagon.

    On the way, Rain passed a team of tranquil corpses who were carrying sacks of gravel, once again feeling as if she had somehow ended up in hell. Then, she crossed the finished section of the road and paused for a few moments, looking down.

    A small smile found its way onto her face.

    ة

    Rain had enlisted as a road crew laborer out of necessity, but after spending some time at the wandering camp...

    She realized that he liked it here a lot.

    It was a bit magical, to see a beautiful road appear out of nowhere in the dreadful wilderness of the Dream Realm. Like watching order and the human spirit triumph over chaos.

    The road itself was an engineering marvel, as well.

    Rain's father worked for the government, dealing with the complicated logistics that went into making it function. He rarely brought his work home, and yet, she had a better understanding of how wondrous the infrastructure of the world was than most of her peers.

    Before the Dark Times, humans often admired the so-called wonders of the world - grand structures that defied imagination. However, Rain was of the opinion that the greatest thing that humanity had built, by far, rarely received any attention.

    It was the network of roads that used to connect all the cities of the waking world, enveloping it like a planet-sized spider web. The scale of it was almost unfathomable... and that was just the physical scale. The role it played for the infrastructure of the world, the amount of goods and people being transported over those roads every day, was even more unimaginable.

    Of course, that era was long gone. Most of the waking world had been lost, and most of the roads that the humans had built were destroyed. These days, only a scattering of reinforced railroads and easily defendable highways remained, connecting the walled cities of humanity together.

    There were fewer of them being used each year.

    That was why Rain felt glad to have joined the road construction camp. The road was being built right in front of her eyes, and she found herself deeply excited by the building process. The engineering, the logistics, the problem solving... all of it was both fascinating and wonderful.

    The wide cobbled road appearing as a palpable, undeniable result of it all was a joy to behold. Building things spoke to something buried deep in her heart.

    It was sort of like the soul core that she was creating, one grain of sand at a time.

    That was why Raun spent all of her free time which there wasn't a lot of - observing every part of the construction process, from the way laborers were managed to the way the dead lay layers of sand, gravel, and crushed rock in the dug trench before cobblers got to work.

    It was to the point that she was a little reluctant to leave the main construction camp behind, even if it resembled a wandering hell.

    However...

    There was more to building a road than simply constructing it. The other assignments were also part of the process. So, she was curious about them, too.

    Enjoying the solid feel of the paved stones under her boots, Rain crossed the pristine road and entered the northern part of the camp.

    It was much different from the chaotic settlement where the laborers lived. Here, the tents were much larger and more luxurious, and there were even a few semi-permanent buildings with wooden walls. Everything seemed cleaner and more orderly.

    That was where Awakened and the managers lived and worked.

    The crew management office was actually a huge wagon with a two-level wooden building constructed on it. When the camp migrated, it was pulled along the newly constructed section of the road by two enormous Echoes, but now that the camp was stationary, the wagon was simply standing there.

    Rain took a deep breath.

    'Hopefully, I can get a new assignment today!’

    She was quite hopeful.
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      1778 Survey Team

      A familiar road manager was leaning on the side of the wagon, drinking a cup of coffee and watching the sun rise. Noticing Rain, he spared her a crooked smile.

      "Ah. It's you again, Rani."

      Rain almost stumbled.

      'Damn.'

      Rani is what she was known as on the road crew. Since she was hiding here, using her own name would have been silly... the problem was that Rain had not thought about that right until the moment she was asked to introduce herself.

      So, put on the spot, she had failed to come up with anything and mumbled the first thing that entered her mind.

      Which was why her teacher had mocked her relentlessly for a whole week.

      "No, really? Rani? The best you could do was shift two letters around? I just can't... gods, everything I've been through, and I'll die of laughter..."

      Rain had endured the mockery for as long as she could, and then kindly reminded her teacher that he went around calling himself Shadow.

      So, he wasn't in a position to critique her naming sense, was he?

      That, luckily, had shut him up.

      In any case, by now, she was more or less accustomed to responding to "Rani".

      Which was not to say that she wasn't embarrassed every time she heard it.

      "Good morning, chief."

      The man stared at her for a few moments, then sighed.

      "Listen, Rani... I get it, the pay in the advanced camps is higher. But what's the use of having money if you are dead? It's quite dangerous out there, you know! A young girl like you should just stay here in the main camp. Actually, even the main camp is not a good place. If my daughter wanted to come here from Ravenheart, I would have locked her up."

      He took a sip of coffee and shook his head.

      "Why don't you change your mind?"

      Rain gave him her best smile.

      "Still, chhief... I hear they are establishing a new camp soon. Please reassign me."

      He grimaced.

      "I'm sorry. Actually, all the spots are already filled... it's a tough job, especially now that we are so far away from Ravenheart. We have strict orders to prioritize the strongest and most resilient recruits for these postings."

      Seeing that her expression fall, the manager hesitated for a few moments, then let out a heavy sigh.

      "Okay, okay... I'll help you out. Just don't pout Rain blinked a couple of times.

      "I... I'm not pouting!"

      The man laughed.

      "Sure, right. Anyway, I can't get you a spot in an advanced camp, but if you just want to get out of the main construction crew and make some extra money, there's another assignment coming up."

      Her eyes glistened.

      "Really?"

      He looked around cautiously, then leaned forward a little:

      "I'm only telling you this because you're a good kid and might be suitable for the task. There's a new survey team being formed. The core of the team are Awakened warriors, of course, but they need mundane porters, as well as someone to tend to their daily needs... wash the dishes, patch up tents, stuff like that."

      The manager paused for a moment, then added quietly:

      "Since survey teams are small and can move freely, It's not as dangerous as staying at an advanced camp. Usually, I would still recommend strong men for the position, but this team is a bit special. It is actually run by a young lady from a Legacy Clan, so... I thought that having a girl of similar age there would be of help.”

      He looked at Rain and smiled:

      "Play your cards right, Rani, and you might even end up as a retainer of the Legacy clan! Legacies can be snobbish, but still. It's a good opportunity for simple folk like us."

      She hesitated for a moment, then grinned.

      "Survey team? That's great! Thank you, chief!"

      Survey teams were just what they sounded like they were small reconnaissance groups exploring the wilderness to map out the best route for the road to take. Of course, the nature of the job was quite peculiar here in the Dream Realm, where different regions could have entirely different terrain, climate, geology, sky, and even unique laws of physics.

      More than that, the survey teams were not only meant to study the landscape, but also to scout out the Nightmare Creatures populating it. If there were especially dangerous abominations ahead, the road would be rerouted to avoid their hunting grounds.

      Rain's grin wavered a little.

      The road manager meant well... but he clearly knew close to nothing about the Dream Realm. A survey team seemed like a safer bet to him, but actually, there was probably no assignment more dangerous in the road crew.

      No wonder they put an actual Legacy in charge of it.

      Still... Rain could take care of herself better than any other mundane person here. Plus, being on a survey team was even better for her than running to an advanced camp - the fewer people were around her, the lesser was the possibility of being discovered.

      So, this opportunity was a godsend.

      Rain gave the road manager a thumbs-up.

      "I won't forget it! I'll treat you to something nice once my team returns, chief!"

      The man chuckled.

      "Yeah, yeah. Just return in one piece, girl... that will be the best gratitude."

      With that, he pointed her to a certain tent in the northern part of the camp and said wistfully:

      "Go gather your things and report there by the time the morning shift is supposed to start work. I'll do the paperwork by then."

      Rain thanked the road manager and turned to leave. As she was walking away, he called out to her.

      "May the Queen's grace protect you!"

      She halted for a moment.

      "Uh.,, yeah, Thanks, You too!"

      It felt weird to see how readily the settlers accepted Queen Song as not only their ruler, but also a... a surrogate goddess, of sorts, Sure, the Sovereigns possessed unimaginable power - Saints were already called demigods at times, and the Supremes were far above them in all regards.

      But, still... Ki Song was just a human, just like the rest of them. So was the King of Swords. Watching people treat them with religious zeal made Rain a little uncomfortable.

      She wasn't really sure why, since most of them were still good people. It was just that there was an inevitable element of surrendering your own judgment when one acted with blind faith... and if you followed someone blindly, who was to say that they would not lead you into a dark place?

      On the other hand, perhaps it was only logical that the people of the Song Domain treated their Queen as a deity. Most of them were only alive because of her grace, after all, and would be swallowed by the Nightmare Spell without her. From the point of view of a mundane person, her vast power would indeed seem godlike.

      Gathering her pack, Rain asked thoughtfully:

      "Teacher... can a person become a god?"

      Her shadow moved slightly.

      "That's an unexpected question."

      He lingered for a few moments, then said neutrally:

      "Sure, It's possible."

      Rain continued to gather her things, thinking that his answer was over.

      But then, her teacher added suddenly:

      "Not only is it possible, it is also necessary."

      Rain stopped what she was doing and looked at her shadow in surprise.

      "What's that supposed to mean?"

      He remained silent for a while, then laughed.

      "It means just that. Why, do you feel insecure? Alright, alright... I won't insist that you become a goddess... just yet. But honestly, for a student of mine to aim any lower is a bit shameful..."

      She stared at the shadow for a while, then scoffed and turned back to her pack.

      "...Why did I even ask?!"

      Rain was pretty sure that becoming a deity was not in the cards for her.

      However, with such a teacher... she definitely had a chance of developing divine patience.
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    catoboee
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    dem finally caught up
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    Dummybaron
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    Thx Zrilla for insparation.

    I think I understood nature of Shadows, It's Death not in direct but metaphorical way. Look we have Knowledge but when it's lost it becomes Mysteries, after War is done there is now Peace, when you fullfil your Desire you get a feeling of Calmness/Peace(as a state of mind), and ofcource after Life there comes Death.

    Also Shadows can be easily cast away by light, once discovered Mysteries turn into Knowledge, when disrupt Peace becomes War, after you fullfil your Desire and get Calm for some time, you get new Desire. And Death is kind of eternal, Sunny can ressurect ofcource but that not entirely "Life".

    So Death Domain, can be both direct and metaphorical way.
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      Zrilla
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      Всегда пожалуйста)
      Я не такой теоретик чтобы понимать задумки автора, просто мне не хочется видеть ещë одного некроманта главным героем в литературном РПГ, вот я и высказал своë мнение.
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      silverman
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      I think the Song domain is based on death ... if Sunny's domain also happen to be based on death (although probably in a different way...) it will be interesting to see what happen after the war.

      If at the end of the war, the Song Sovereign happens to die... could Sunny somehow takeover her domain?
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    Dummybaron
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    Quote: DanielPlay
    Sunny has the Weaver bloodline, Rain must inherit the Shadow God bloodline, who else could inherit it other than her? Being Sunny's sister, she must have a very high affinity with shadows.

    I think that there is no correlation between Sunny's familly and Shadow God, Sunny became heir of Death because he was born during Sun Eclipse more than anything else.
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      NinjaLink1
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      His mom was a priestess of shadow ?
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        Dummybaron
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        ??? No she was just average mom in outskirts
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        silverman
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        The mom of the body he used as part of his first nightmare was a priestess of Shadow ... not his real mom on earth.
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    Uchia-Madara-Pathway
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    Nephis= Nephilim
    Sunless= Shadow
    Rain= probably storm
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    Zrilla
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    Вот многие думают что когда Санни станет верховным и проявится его связь со "смертью" тогда он сможет вызывать тени убитых им, в стиле главного героя "поднятие уровня в одиночку" Ну там вызывать армию теней. Но я думаю это будет глупо, у нас уже есть королева червей которая управляет трупами, да и сам Санни считает это жутким, (особенно "живых" мертвецов людей), вспомните его реакцию на эхо людей. Также отмечается что теневой аспект связан с чувством успокоения, а скорее с успокоением после смерти, так что было бы противоречиво если бы его аспект беспокоил усопших
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      Dummybaron
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      Тоже об этом думал, но в конце концов мне всё же кажется что главной основой Домена является Танец Теней, пускай Смерть была создана Богом Теней но способности Бога Теней являются Тени. Тайны = Тени Знаний, Смерть = Тень Жизни, Умиротворение = Тень Желания, Мир = Тень Войны.
      Note for those who use Translator to read this:
      this word
      Умиротворение
      Translates into Peace but it's not correct, Умиротворение = a state of calm, serenity in thoughts and feelings, when everything is clear and understandable and there is no need for fear.
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    Orda
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    I really hope that rain’s aspect is tied to sunny’s bloodline or perhaps she inherits his bloodline; some form of shadow aspect would bind them together nicely and sunny might have the start of his very own great clan.
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      DanielPlay
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      Sunny has the Weaver bloodline, Rain must inherit the Shadow God bloodline, who else could inherit it other than her? Being Sunny's sister, she must have a very high affinity with shadows.
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        Dummybaron
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        Shadow blood line was devoured by [Blood Weave] and since Rain has no conection to Nightmare Spell she can't get [Shadow Blood], +We still don't know her Aspect but her name Rain suggest it would be the Storm. And for the Last Time Sunny = Shadow God with a little bit of Weaver's body parts, it doesn't make Sunny less Shadow, he has Divine Shadow Aspect and his Domain is Death(From what we know, but it's definitely not Fate).
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          Lrb
          Lrb
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          Parando pra pensar você pensa parado... Mas G3 leva o nome de seus personagens e suas habilidades a sério, pensei agora Bigorna literalmente forja espadas, provavelmente rain terá algo aver com tempestades ou o seu contrário
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    Dummybaron
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    I got Antarctica vibes from this
    He won't be a nobody if we make him a Knight of Valor, will he? Hell, we can even put him in charge of some soldiers. There, problem solved.

    And now it's only matter of when all Avatars going to end up in God's Grave. Btw how do you think, what will happen to Rain after the War starts, and after War is over and Sovereigns are killed?
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