Life lives on the inner face of a hollow shell looking up at the far side. One storm has stood over the same place for as long as there are records.
Arrivals see young mountains rising while the passes close and open with the seasons. The space is filled with cloud thick enough to stand on in places and fall through in others.
Type
INFINITENo edge has ever been reached.
Gate Sector
Sector 4 of the Dimensional StationThe gate opens without toll once a year.
Export
SoldiersCompanies raise and hire them out to pay debts.
Ruler
A regentThe rightful ruler lives off-world in exile.
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Shape
The land holds a hollow shell where life lives on the inner face looking up at the far side.
02
How It Works
Steam drives mills, ships and a few railways as fuel is the constant worry for the economy.
from Song of the Iron Storm, by Myobryok
Imported machines run on a cycle working for 30 days and failing for as many more days. Fuel is the constant worry for the economy.
Time
Day and night each last half the year at the poles while the busy lands are near the middle.
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The Gate
The price for this hostage situation is the gate itself.
from Sermon on the Exile, by Pryevyen
This world's gate opens on Dimensional Station sector 4. Soldiers control access to the gate during the closed months.
Cost
Passage costs ten credits a head and a thousand a hull while cargo goes free.
Opening
Once a year the gate opens without toll or question to balance the debt.
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Who Holds It
The regent in Vlibryad holds the land while soldiers hire out from Byevlir to pay debts. The rightful ruler lives off-world and watches the gate through a screen of smoke.
Debt
A ruling family's heir is held hostage off-world while a regent rules in the meantime.
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Statutes
A merchant selling smokeless fuel to the wrong faction pays a thousand credits for every barrel. The regent forbids speaking the heir's name inside Vlibryad under penalty of immediate removal.
Storm Edge
Anyone caught near the storm's edge without a soldier's pass loses their credits and faces exile.
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Peoples
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Myakrosl
Snake-bodied emerald-scaled eel folk
Alignment
Lawful guardians who keep order without question.
Economy
They guard the gate for credits and live in silence near Vobrokrad.
Governance
The regent rules them from afar with strict orders.
People
Myakrosl coils rustle softly as emerald scaled bodies move through high winter cloud layers above the land.
Looks
Emerald scales cover snake-bodied forms marked by two arms and a snake tail, under thick wool coats, with a heavy metal lockbox in hand.
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Dvyegryar
Fungal mass with red-capped spore clouds and no eyes
Alignment
Neutral traders sell fuel without caring for buyers.
Economy
They harvest glowing fungi from the cloud floor to make cheap steam fuel.
Governance
Elders choose trade routes by wind direction alone.
People
Their mycelial roots taste of iron and earth when chewed by hungry predators who stalk the land.
Looks
They stand as fungal masses with red caps and spore clouds, wearing white cloaks while carrying metal tongs to harvest glowing fungi for steam fuel.
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Sharin
Shadowy black-furred bipeds
Alignment
Selfish hunters stalk migrating herds to feed on their young.
Economy
They raid migrating herds for meat to sell as delicacies in Vlibryad markets.
Governance
No single leader rules them; packs form around strong cats.
People
Their eyes glow faintly as they track prey through the thickening storm clouds that fill the sky above them now.
Looks
They are bipedal felines with shadowy black fur and glowing eyes; they wear tight leather jackets and carry curved hunting knives.
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Vlyobri
Colour-shifting squid folk
Alignment
Benevolent scholars who catalog visitors without asking for payment.
Economy
They trade strange bioluminescent ink to mark maps of the endless cloud world.
Governance
A collective mind guides them along the inner face.
People
Vlyobri shift skin colours to mimic the storm above before diving into deep fog banks where silence holds.
Looks
They are squid-like with colour-shifting skin and a beak; they wear thick waterproof cloaks and carry heavy glass ink pots.