Chapter 71: Bees Together Strong
“Chief, we found something. Partiokinik figured we should ask you to check it out.”
Chief Rohsuak raised an eyebrow at the scout’s report. The clan had more hunters than just Metsaitti and the group he took into the Sacred Den. However, most of the hunters were currently guarding the camp, keeping an eye on the Underway entrance, or else scouting out their new home. Metsaitti took only the youngest bunch, those with the greatest potential for growth...and whose absence would hinder the clan least. It seems that now, those scouts had found something.
She slowly rose to her feet and nodded.
“Lead the way.”
And so she made her way through the forest, along a small trail the hunters had cut. It was slow going; the hunters had cut as little as they could to minimize signs of their presence, so she constantly had to push branches out of her way. She could feel scratches accumulating here and there.
And yet...she was all smiles. Few remained who remembered it but Chief Rohsuak was not always one for calm leadership from behind. It was rare that she had the opportunity to leave her duties and brave the unknown. Though, a dull ache in her knees reminded her of why she generally restrained herself.
Still, for all the little aches and pains she couldn’t help but beam as she came out into a small clearing where crumbling stone ruins stood. She could still feel the thrum of mana lurking within the humble walls. She dropped her smile and turned to the hunters.
“You were wise to call me, this place is magic. Please, do not approach or touch anything.”
The hunters nodded and spread out to keep watch. Chief Rohsuak slowly made her way towards the ruins, stretching her senses to keep track of the mana. Her caution mostly seemed unnecessary as she made it to the ruins’ walls without incident. The mana, while apparent, was quite faint, and she couldn’t detect any particular pattern to its flow.
She heaved a sigh, closing her eyes for a moment. Memories came to her unbidden. In the days of her youth, her clan possessed great wisdom. Masters of the mystic arts who were far more attuned to the flows of mana than she, or keepers of lore that might connect what she saw to ancient tales. She was neither. She was really only good at fighting and surviving.
And because of that, she was all they had left.
In the end, Chief Rohsuak couldn’t glean any insights into the ruins. She had seen similar ruins and similar markings to those that had nearly faded, but she had no means by which to decipher them. All she could say was that these ruins covered quite the area, and the fact that most of them still held some mana was a testament to skill in the mystic arts. Whatever people had built them once lived across the entirety of her clan’s journey and could weave extremely enduring enchantments. But in most of the ruins, including these, those enchantments had faded long past use or recognition. Those that weren’t...tended to be dangerous.
She walked back to the hunters. They looked at her expectantly, but she shook her head.
“Nothing of note, though we should still be cautious about the mana. Keep an eye on this place but do not approach. Let’s let sleeping bears lie.”
The next day Belissar made some trades with the bear people, giving up his portion of the harvest for some leather and pottery. Juosiutik apologized and asked to delay the lessons, as she wanted to see how her recipes would work with the dungeon ingredients before teaching them to him. Belissar agreed to that since it would let him focus on the beehouses.
And so, the week went on. Belissar continued working on the Flower Meadow beehouse. He was making steady progress on the frame when he realized he had a problem.
How exactly was he going to make the roof?
It was a bit of an oversight. Putting aside the question of getting the beams up to the top, he would also need to manipulate the beams to slot them into the grooves he carved, since he didn’t have nails or anything similar. He might be able to build some sort of stair case that he could drag a beam up, but then lifting that beam by himself for the slotting would be...difficult.
He was frowning and rubbing his chin when Niobee started to dance in front of him.
“King, ok?”
Belissar grunted.
“Yeah, I’m just trying to figure out how to lift this stuff up there.”
Niobee paused before dancing.
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“Bees help?”
Minor+ Purification completed! Please select a reward:
- +75 DP
- +15 Max Mana
- Small Pond (Rarity: Common, Type: Water)
Belissar’s smile widened at that. Today bore unexpected fruit. For the first time of all the options he had seen, something water related was offered. Belissar went ahead and selected the option.
It was a bit more expensive than the usual feature at five mana, but he could add one to any of his rooms. But that was not a problem considering the Tower’s current state:
Dungeon Status:
Floors: 1 (Rooms: 2/2), 2 (Rooms: 1/2)
Mana: 79/395
DP: 1695
Available Monster Types: Monster Bee Queen, Monster Bee Soldier, Monster Bee Sprayer
Available Room Types: Flower Meadow, Apiary, Orchard
Available Room Features: Pit Trap, Sticky Honey Trap, Basic Resource Plants, Beehive, Bee Memorial (Limit Reached)
Dungeon Perks: Bee Breeder, Cross-Pollination, Monster Bee Soldier Strength Boost (Minimal), Monster Bee Soldier Speed Boost (Minimal), Monster Bee Worker Speed Boost (Miminal+), Monster Bee Queen Mana Boost (Minimal+)
Core Corruption: 0%
Dungeon Master: Belissar
Dungeon Conduit: Niobee
Patron: God of Bees
Blessing: Blessing of Bees
Current Missions: Help ten challengers receive full blessings, House all bees
His mana had taken a significant dip due to all the new plant nodes. He had made several of the new plants plus two flax nodes for the bears, then one of each new plant node for both the Flower Meadow and the Apiary queens to gather from. But with daily minor+ purifications offering fifteen mana each, he had been able to recover a bit. He did spend two of the rewards on particularly enticing boosts for his bees, but he was still in a good spot with an additional sixty total mana.
Belissar went ahead and added one to each of his rooms, one by the Flower Meadow beehouse, one by the Orchard grove, and one by the Apiary farmhouse. The Flower Meadow and Orchard ponds were set up for fighting fires near the hives.
The Apiary farmhouse, on the other hand, was set up for easy access from the farmhouse. Belissar now had access to water, and he had acquired water-tight pottery from the bear people. That meant he could now practice that basic potion Juosiutik had taught him.
And...more than that...Belissar could attempt to resume his mead-making. And with all the ingredients available in the Tower, he had countless potential recipes he could try.
He grinned as wide as he could.