[b]The Society, Population 317, Era of Oxameter the Walker.
Technological Developments: 
Writing 5/8
Architecture 3/5 
Organized Religion 5/8[/b]
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[b]Eastern Woodlands: [/b]
"The wolves! They hath arrived!" The Ferream joyfully screamed grabbing Marsh's immediate attention.
They all looked down at the creatures watching them from a short distance. 
"Indeed, O children of Khorne and Tzeentch! Never have I seen such a sight! Quick! Bring the sacrifices." 
The Ferream choirmen brought out two Illis and laid them on their knees. 
Mr. Marsh than signaled for his companions to bow down and they did so. 
"From Tzeentch came Oxameter" They prayed while Marsh led. "And with him came time. From Tzeentch came Khorne, and with him came death to Oxameter." 
After this, three Ferream marched by behind the Illis after removing their masks and held a sharp stone to their throats. 
"Strike at a whim my friends, and reveal their blood!" Marsh spoke with joy.
The Ferream pressed the stones against the Illis's throats and swiftly pulled to the left quickly spilling blood across the grass. 
"Glory! Glory to us and the gods! A gift bestowed to an Ashen Wolf!"