The Town of 7EyedEel

No saga yet. The Chronicler writes one once 7EyedEel has enough history to be worth condensing.

• 7EyedEel has grown from Village to Town: the land that survived drought, war and retreat, and built itself back around a promise the record has not yet seen kept, stands today one rank larger than it did at dawn.

• 7EyedEel has grown into Town standing in the eyes of the realm.

• The realm's book speaks of 7EyedEel: 1 of its moments was woven into the day's account, "The Ground That Would Not Wait".

• The realm's book speaks of 7EyedEel: 1 of its moments was woven into the day's account, "Roots Find Deeper Ground".

• The tensions rose high, a small incident turned bad, people were threatened, animals were stolen in a grand heist and at the height of it, a devastating war broke out, both sides fought hard and blood was spilled, random hills had been turned famous and in the end, the 7EyedEel had to retreat. Small skirmishes followed, but Falconia and their leader had been exhausted... so after the dust settled an alliance between two former enemies emerged... but even tho the 7EyedEel lost the war, as time moved on, they prevailed, through the big drought they stood, barely... but they stood

• Luca the Cult Leader takes their place in the story. Woken in a dark alleyway, he stumbled out into the rain. He felt, he would later say, the way a man feels after three cups of hard spirits and a kick to the face. He walked through the streets, and then a bright flash came before his eyes: images, random scenes, but not of what is or was, of what should be. A calling, some would say. He did not know why, or who gave him the visions. He followed them regardless, pursuing a career in politics, giving speeches met with thunderous applause. Eventually, party politics forced him back out onto the streets. Where he met Alfie.

• The realm's book speaks of 7EyedEel: 1 of its moments was woven into the day's account, "Names Upon the Water".

• Alfie the Prophet of the Eel takes their place in the story. After the Reset he woke scared and alone, with no memories of who he had been. Others accepted that emptiness as the shape of things. Alfie did not. In the days that followed, he says, he came into contact with the Seven-Eyed Eel, an ancient entity whose nature no record names and whose age no one has measured. The Eel made him a promise: that it would restore what had been taken, once it grew strong enough to do so. Whether the Eel can keep such a promise, the record does not say. Alfie believed it, and belief was enough to move him. He searched out others who felt the same loss, the same refusal, and together they raised the land of 7EyedEel around that shared purpose. By the time the second great forgetting fell on them, the Eel had grown strong enough, Alfie holds, to shield his people from it, giving back the memories the wave would otherwise have taken. The goal, as he states it plainly, has not changed: to recover all of what was lost. How much that is, and whether it can be recovered, no one yet knows.