Rites
The Mound
As your ant swarm draws closer, the details of the mound come into view: ugly stone walls, countless boxes of wood and mud, swarming with insects trembling under your divine presence. You never asked for any of this. But now... you just long to see them tear each other apart.
ID: 5010076
Type: End
Tips: None
Duration: 0 days
Waits For: 0 days
Marked as New Only on First Occurrence: -1
Starts Automatically: Yes
Triggers Result Automatically: No
Tag Tips: Physique, Combat
Tag Tips Up: Fight Result, Combat, Physique
Tag Tips Text:
- You cannot command and strategize in a battle between insects.
- A standard victory requires at least two victories.
- Rest assured: as a god, you will never truly fail.
Random Text: None
Random Text Up:The insects are starting to tear each other apart.
Type: Fight Result
Type Tips: The pool of dice determined by your insects' Physique and Combat is affected by the opponent's attributes.
Low Target: 1
Low Target Tips: You need at least 1 Success to win.
The insects are starting to tear each other apart.
Type: Fight Result
Type Tips: The pool of dice determined by your insects' Physique and Combat is affected by the opponent's attributes.
Low Target: 1
Low Target Tips: You need at least 1 Success to win.
The insects are starting to tear each other apart.
Type: Fight Result
Type Tips: The pool of dice determined by your insects' Physique and Combat is affected by the opponent's attributes.
Low Target: 1
Low Target Tips: You need at least 1 Success to win.
Actions When Wait Expires
This rite has no actions when the wait expires.
Slots
Soldier ants in the Mound
Locks: Yes
Is Key: No
Is Empty: No
Is Enemy: Yes
Conditions:
Pops: None
Your cherished insects
Locks: No
Is Key: No
Is Empty: Yes
Is Enemy: No
Conditions:
Pops: None
Your ant swarm
Locks: No
Is Key: No
Is Empty: Yes
Is Enemy: No
Conditions:
Pops: None
Soldier ants in the Mound
Locks: Yes
Is Key: No
Is Empty: No
Is Enemy: Yes
Conditions:
Pops: None
Your cherished insects
Locks: No
Is Key: No
Is Empty: Yes
Is Enemy: No
Conditions:
Pops: None
Your ant swarm
Locks: No
Is Key: No
Is Empty: Yes
Is Enemy: No
Conditions:
Pops: None
Soldier ants in the Mound
Locks: Yes
Is Key: No
Is Empty: No
Is Enemy: Yes
Conditions:
Pops: None
Your cherished insects
Locks: No
Is Key: No
Is Empty: Yes
Is Enemy: No
Conditions:
Pops: None
Your ant swarm
Locks: No
Is Key: No
Is Empty: Yes
Is Enemy: No
Conditions:
Pops: None
Your mightiest toy
Locks: No
Is Key: No
Is Empty: No
Is Enemy: No
Conditions:
Pops: None
Consumable
Locks: No
Is Key: No
Is Empty: Yes
Is Enemy: No
Conditions:
Pops: None
Activation Conditions
This rite has no activation conditions.
Outcome
Prior
This rite has no prior outcome.
Regular
This rite has no regular outcome.
Extra
Your insects scale the mound's outer wall. Those within hurl every form of death at them. You watch, thrilled, especially when [s2.name] cuts down foe after foe, relentless. A special insect, truly. Bound to you.
In the end, they take the wall. And they call it your blessing, though you did nothing more than watch.
Conditions:
Result:
Your insects scale the mound's outer wall. Those within hurl every form of death at them. You watch, thrilled, especially when [s2.name] cuts down foe after foe, relentless. A special insect, truly. Bound to you.
[s2.name] kills and kills, until alone on the wall. Both sides' dead tangle together beneath [s2.name]. The sight excites you.
Conditions:
Result:
- Clean Slot #1: 1
- Clean Slot #3: 1
Your insects scale the mound's outer wall. Those within hurl every form of death at them. You watch, thrilled, especially when [s2.name] cuts down foe after foe, relentless. A special insect, truly. Bound to you.
[s2.name] kills and kills, until alone on the wall, then falls atop the highest pile of bodies.
More insects crawl up behind, one after another, calling out your name without a trace of fear. The sight excites you.
Conditions:
Result:
- Clean Slot #1: 1
- Clean Slot #2: 1
- Clean Slot #3: 1
Your insects scale the mound's outer wall. Those within hurl every form of death at them. You watch, thrilled, especially when [s2.name] cuts down foe after foe, relentless. A special insect, truly. Bound to you.
[s2.name] kills and kills, until alone on the wall, then falls atop the highest pile of bodies. Enemy insects crawl up now, dragging friend and foe alike, stacking them into new defenses. This — this delights you. Excites you!
Conditions:
Result:
- Clean Slot #1: 1
- Clean Slot #2: 1
- Clean Slot #3: 1
Have your insects dwindled? Or have you spared them out of a lingering sense of humanity? Nevertheless, you will settle everything with your divine might.
Conditions:
You watch [s5.name] lead the others across a dry ravine. Arrows and flames greet them. They build a path, with their own bodies. Only the luckiest, the strongest, endure till the last. In such extremity, each soul among them glitters like a gem. The longer they live, the fiercer their faith burns. You can't look away.
Conditions:
Result:
You watch [s5.name] lead the others across a dry ravine. Arrows and flames greet them. They build a path, with their own bodies. Only the luckiest, the strongest, endure till the last. In such extremity, each soul among them glitters like a gem. The longer they live, the fiercer their faith burns. You can't look away.
In the end, only [s5.name] remains. Even the enemy chants your name now. How amusing.
Conditions:
Result:
- Clean Slot #4: 1
- Clean Slot #6: 1
You watch [s5.name] lead the others across a dry ravine. Arrows and flames greet them. They build a path, with their own bodies. With every step, more fall. In such extremity, each soul among them glitters like a gem. The longer they live, the fiercer their faith burns. You can't look away.
When the last one falls, their reckless devotion breaks the enemy. The next charge? They flee at the first sight. How dull.
Conditions:
Result:
- Clean Slot #4: 1
- Clean Slot #5: 1
- Clean Slot #6: 1
You watch [s5.name] lead the others across a dry ravine. Arrows and flames greet them. They build a path, with their own bodies. With every step, more fall. In such extremity, each soul among them glitters like a gem. The longer they live, the fiercer their faith burns. You can't look away.
When the last one falls, a brief silence settles over the battlefield. How dull. Time to see what other spectacles await.
Conditions:
Result:
- Clean Slot #4: 1
- Clean Slot #5: 1
- Clean Slot #6: 1
Have your insects dwindled? Or have you spared them out of a lingering sense of humanity? Nevertheless, you will settle everything with your divine might.
Conditions:
[s8.name] leads a swarm to the mound's flank, installing fascinating toys. Each time they hurl a stone or a burning oil jar at the mound, they pray to you. But you... you're just as curious where those stones will land on their own.
And so the battle drags on. Long. Splendid. Bloody. In the end, you bless a single corpse, hurled as a projectile, and let it miraculously strike down the enemy's leader. They shout the corpse's name. A saint, they say.
Pity you didn't quite catch it.
Conditions:
Result:
[s8.name] leads a swarm to the mound's flank, installing fascinating toys. Each time they hurl a stone or a burning oil jar at the mound, they pray to you. But you... you're just as curious where those stones will land on their own.
And so the battle drags on. Long. Splendid. Bloody. In the end, you bless [s8.name]'s trajectory, one shot after another, striking key targets. [s8.name] turns to cheer, and finds no other insects alive. Such miracles leave the deepest mark.
Conditions:
Result:
- Clean Slot #7: 1
- Clean Slot #9: 1
[s8.name] leads a swarm to the mound's flank, installing fascinating toys. Each time they hurl a stone or a burning oil jar at the mound, they pray to you. But you... you're just as curious where those stones will land on their own.
And so the battle drags on. Long. Splendid. Bloody. In the end, you bless [s8.name]'s trajectory, one shot after another, striking key targets. [s8.name] turns to cheer, and finds no other insects alive. Such miracles leave the deepest mark.
Conditions:
Result:
- Clean Slot #7: 1
- Clean Slot #8: 1
- Clean Slot #9: 1
[s8.name] leads a swarm to the mound's flank, installing fascinating toys. Each time they hurl a stone or a burning oil jar at the mound, they pray to you. But you... you're just as curious where those stones will land on their own.
And so the battle drags on. Long. Splendid. Bloody. A pity about those big toys, though. All smashed.
Conditions:
Result:
- Clean Slot #7: 1
- Clean Slot #8: 1
- Clean Slot #9: 1
Have your insects dwindled? Or have you spared them out of a lingering sense of humanity? Nevertheless, you will settle everything with your divine might.
Conditions:
The non-believers' nest gapes wide, and your swarm pours in, chanting your name. Through their faith, your consciousness sinks into that earthen warren. You breathe in the fragrance of countless souls within, savoring their trembling.
Conditions:
Action:
Your insects fail. You feel neither anger nor joy. It's just another sideshow, anyway. Like any innocent child, you lift your hand to drip hot wax and fire upon the victors, watching them writhe on the ground.
This miracle stirs your faithful anew. The broken army regathers, chanting hymns, shouting your name. Through the melted gate, they pour into the panicked city.
Conditions:
Action:
Your insects fail. You feel neither anger nor joy. It's just another sideshow, anyway. Like any innocent child, you scoop up handfuls of earth, overturn anthills, shape your own cities and paths from the soil.
This miracle stirs your faithful anew. The broken army regathers, chanting hymns, shouting your name. Through the chaos of the enemy, down the grand roads you shaped, they pour into the panicked city.
Conditions:
Action:
Your insects fail. You feel neither anger nor joy. It's just another sideshow, anyway. Like any innocent child, you peel back the mound's shell yourself. To see. To play with what's inside.
To your faithful and your soldiers, in their darkest moment, that unseen giant hand tears down the Sultan's entire wall.
This miracle stirs your faithful anew. The broken army regathers, chanting hymns, shouting your name. Through the chaos of the enemy, down the grand roads you shaped, they pour into the panicked city.
Conditions:
Action:
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