Chrysalis

The sub-surface Conglomerate is a loose confederation of brathian cities, kingdoms, merchant houses and roaming caravans that live in the waters of the Fourth Stratum.

The Endless Lake.

Brimming with life and water mana, the Lake is the ideal environment for the brathian to dwell in, though they are capable of living on land as well as beneath the waves. Historically, their people lived in or around freshwater sources outside the Dungeon, and the more peace-loving amongst them still do.

Within the fourth, however, is where the majority of the brathian of Pangera now make their homes.

- Excerpt from ‘On the People of the Fourth’ by Tir

The crushing pressure of the waters abated as Theraz slipped within the pearlescent barrier erected by his people. Knotted muscles loosened and tension drained from his scales as he smiled for what felt like the first time in weeks.

In reality, it had only been a day or two, but the extra life mana thanks to the wave seemed to press in on him. The waters of the Endless Lake were vibrant, filled with energy and life, but the mana was so thick. When he swam, he felt as if the weight of the mountains that towered in the sky above was pressing down on him.

The added weight of the unending tide of monsters did nothing to help the feeling abate.

“Welcome home, Theraz. How did you find the current?”

“Piris, I should have known you would be waiting for me.”

“Of course, I would not want you to lose yourself amongst the fish and become confused.”

“Do I look like a fish to you?”

“Am I supposed to answer that?”

mischievously and Theraz

you wait for me here on the border of our lands simply to throw insults?” he shook

legs drifting

need to do better! Stop wasting your time! Cease flapping your fins!’ I don’t listen

was a little disturbing to hear. Had his aunt and cousin

“I must return to speak with your

bottom, darting between the

across the outer farms, tall

lines, ever vigilant for monsters spawning within the barrier or for

Crelios proper, dome-shaped houses made of sandstone, neat gardens and enormous corals. Small fish ducked and darted everywhere, hiding in sponges embedded in roofs and walls. The brathian were everywhere, their vibrant scales of many hues glittering

should pick up the pace a little,” he

their mana. Soon, they were rocketing through the lake, a short jetstream swirling behind them.

Finally back, I see. I was worried we were

old brathian lowered his spear and indicated the dull, faded sheen of the

too old to go beyond the boundary, it’s a good thing you

impressive a beast as I’ve ever seen in the Endless Lake,” Theraz grinned. “I can’t imagine a day when Mozla

“Then you lack imagination.”

turned to the

the young master and mistress back to the palace.

the

old man

“I’m too old for them to bother punishing me for my disrespect, little one. There are a few advantages

She giggled.

For mother and father, at