Chrysalis

Is this some form of ritual suicide now?! Offering oneself up as Biomass for monsters? Or have the people decided to cast off their elderly as a sacrifice to appease the mighty ant kingdom? The older people are the most scrawny among you! If you want to offer Biomass then at least throw in some fatties!

Wait! What am I thinking...

Seeing some workers descending towards this person, ready to defend the hill, I rush down to head them off. There is something about this old woman that’s making my antennae twitch. The way she has approached, so deliberately and with her hands in the air. It’s clear that she came here to find the colony, otherwise she would have run away at the first sign of us, surely? Raising her hands in the air is the classic sign of intending no harm, though how she expects a colony of monsters to know that is beyond me.

So the question remains, what does this human want to find and approach us for? Try as I might I can’t come up with anything at all.

As she sees me approach and warn away the approaching workers she breathes a sigh of relief and her manner becomes a little excited. She was looking for me? Does she recognise me? Perhaps she saw me in the church... I don’t remember her being there but I didn’t spend a whole lot of time taking in the crowd.

Her face does seem vaguely familiar though...

When I draw near and stop the old woman also ceases her steps but keeps her hands in the air.

I stand still and watch patiently.

Taking a deep breath the lady seems to settle her nerves before she squares up to me and then ... begins speaking.

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I can’t understand you lady! Can’t you use mind magic or something!?

For several minutes the lady attempts to speak to me, earnestly pleading about something, gesturing passionately with her hands, pointing at the colony, pointing back towards the town.

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your mouth?! Internally I’m shaking my head at this crazy behaviour. If I wasn’t a reborn human this lady would have been ripped to shreds and eaten without getting her message across

have a way to

I walk closer, frightening the old woman with my sudden movement such that she leaps back in fear, once again thrusting her hands high in the

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to eat you! Sheesh!

first so I repeat the gesture. The light understanding dawns on her face and she resolutely places her hands

really have any

more insistently I poke the old woman with my antennae and then pat my back. When she doesn’t immediately move I repeat the

keep going until she cooperates!

on. At the last moment I remember to extend an antennae back for Crinis to grab and shift the little blob up to my head next to Vibrant, who chitters

the side and then descend into the main shaft. Worried that the old woman will fall as we

prod the human until she climbs off and

little curious as to how this is

goes completely still with shock seemingly not believing the evidence of her own eyes. It’s a fair response really, you wouldn’t

prisoner who speaks warmly to our new guest and clasps the old womans’ hands between her own. Having her hands gripped by her own Queen seems to overwhelm my new guest and she falls to her knees and lower hers head in respect before the protesting Queen who tries

she is as respected as she claims? Or maybe people just fear royalty in general

the Queens attention I point to the old woman’s head and then at my own, repeating the gesture a

connect this person and me

Queen nods to say she

What the heck....

a minute before I feel the familiar and crude touch of her mind on

lack the skill to form a bridge between two individuals in this way. Connecting others is ten times as hard as connecting oneself. If you like, I can speak

the Queen might omit some details.

time. If I believe information has been kept from

Queen looks somewhat angered by my demand. [I am not used to having my honour questioned in