Chrysalis

There aren’t many scholars who take the time to learn about the… unique culture and properties of the Magpei people, leading them to dramatically underestimate their strengths. It is a source of eternal frustration to me, as a Magpei studies professor, that my colleagues seem to think the only trait of these interesting and enduring people they need to understand is that they are ‘aggressive’.

Yes, they are aggressive, yes, they famously lack what some would consider ‘social graces’, but that is merely the surface. As a people, the Magpei are fiercely loyal, protective of their families and forgiving, under the right circumstances.

Due to their… irascible nature, they are among the finest pugilists in the world, fighting almost exclusively with their fists. I’ve seen them shatter the skulls of tier five fish monsters in a single blow, even through metres of water.

If one is able to win their trust and friendship, the Magpei are a wonderful people, full of laughter, comradery and joy.

However… it is still necessary to fight with them.

- Excerpt from ‘The People of Light’ by Propentia

[OI! This is a good cuppa right ‘ere!]

[Aw yeah? Lemme have a taste!]

[Get your own!]

[Like that, is it? EYY? Come up here and say that!]

[Maybe I will, then!]

Aaaaaand they’re gone. Another pair fly up to engage in what I’m coming to understand is more like a fun pastime for the Magpei rather than a serious fight. They just seem to love smashing the heck out of each other, and for whatever reason, they don’t seem to get hurt much. Perhaps they’re just much tougher than they look?

After watching the market unfold and listening to these people interact, I’ve come to understand exactly what is going on here. I was confused at first, because they don’t have fur, waste energy speaking and are less prone to thumbs ups, but the Magpei are basically all just shiny, feather-winged versions of Tiny.

everyone else does as well. I get the feeling

the billy on! This

than my

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[EYYYY?]

[EYYYY!?]

the tea. That’s not the only thing which has grabbed their attention. As before with the ka’armodo, the small amount of jewellery and other shiny nicknacks are popular

the other inhabitants of the Wandering Isle. Humans, golgari, folk, even a ka’armodo with setsulah attendants, everyone seems welcome here. The other thing to note is that, one and all, they appear to have

them. It almost seems magical. I wish I could exhibit that level of tolerance, because, for whatever reason, a group of Magpei have decided that they’ll get a rise out of

lookin’ all sad on the ground. Got no

and look at me like that

No matter how long I sit here, unresponsive, in the centre of this impromptu market, they just don’t seem to run out of gas. Or

is being impugned here. It’s not that I’m sick of these winged loudmouths slinging mug at me, it’s that proper

a gravity well to drag them all down to the

Or… why not both?

Gweheheheh.

begin to draw out gravity mana from my gland, weaving it deftly and carefully, masking my

you doing

the brathian mage, the Dungeon Seer… Olivis! She’s watching me like a

course not! Why would you suspect something

I felt a stirring of mana. You aren’t going to do

suspect me of yes, yes I was. I’m getting really annoyed and was going to