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During a dialogue with Usa, Osh realizes the conditions for creating his own belief and, if necessary, leading it.
- The character must sincerely revere Óna.
- It is necessary to come up with a suitable name and describe the basic tenets of the new belief.
- It is necessary to convert a character of each main underground race, except for the Ivilai, to this belief; the character himself is not counted.
The features and skills will depend on the overall concept; Osh, as the founder, will have access to unique elements.
After talking with Usa, Osh fell into deep thought. He thought for a long time about Ikazkan, Óna, the unfriendly places surrounding the city, the mythical surface, the Elms, the Ivilai, the Sord, the Furi, the Mirdar, the Humans. He thought about his life, his place in Ikazkan, about who he is, about what was and what could be. About his dislike for humans and his affection for Ikazkan. From time to time, thoughts took on specific and clear forms, but most of the time they were a chaotic set of disparate flashes of the Elm's mind. Dale mechanically flipped through his diary, not to find answers in it, but rather just to keep his hands busy. And SUDDENLY it dawned on him. His eyes fell on a map of the area, which he had carefully redrawn from the Human, Jingo. His gaze fixed on the giant portrait of Óna, which represented Ikazkan.
- She is Ikazkan... - Osh murmured quietly. - This Ivilai is the physical embodiment of the city itself! There is no Ikazkan - there is no Óna. There is no Óna - there is no Ikazkan! THAT'S IT, I UNDERSTOOD! - the Elm exclaimed loudly.
Небо – мольбы не ждёт Небо – угроз не слышит Небо – ведёт особый счёт Небо – тебя найдёт