[i]As my form makes it way to see what has my other, Ivi has done, a strange feeling comes upon me as I can feel a theft of my knowledge has been committed against me. To my surprise, I see the creation of weapons of war and an army to hold them. With my anger, I curse them for their theft of my knowledge and begin to make my way back to the human settlements. To my surprise, the farmer that I taught had been murdered and his body used to nourish the soil, and in his place, a few of his students had taken his role. But I still held the hatred of my sibling's thievery, and began to plot against him. 

I began to teach the humans to bind rope and make leather from the hide of the animals, clothing them and giving protection outside the shelter of their homes. I began to teach them how to heard and bend the will of the lesser creatures of the woodlands, making them submit to their human wills and desires with yoke and wheel, cart and saddle. I quickly gave them the knowledge to move stone to build better shelter and harder walls, for they would be wiped out and my curiosity of these creatures would die and force me to take a new creature to bless with gifts of knowledge.[/i]