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Pannion

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Pannion

 

Name: Pannion

Pseudonyms: The Pannion Seer

Age: Approximately 300 000 years (though some years were spent in the Rent at Morn)

Race: Jaghut

Appearance: Thin, tall, hairless, green

Warren: Omtose Phellack

Further info: Sent through the rent at Morn by Kilava during the Pogrom of the Rotted Flower


 

The Pannion Seer, a Prophet Tyrant ruling the Pannion Domin - (GotM, Dramatis Personae)

 

The Pannion Seer: a mysterious prophet ruling the lands south of Darujhistan - (GotM, Glossary)

 

The Pogrom of the Rotted Flower and the Origins of the Pannion Domin

 

"The Bonecaster [Kilava] spoke [to Pannion's mother]. 'I have enough Jaghut blood on my hands. I leave you to the Kron clan that will find you tomorrow.' ...

'What,' ... 'do you want?'

'To offer you a bargain.'

Breath catching, the Jaghut mother stared into the Bonecaster's dark eyes, and saw nothing of mockery. Her gaze then dropped, for the briefest of moments, on her son and daughter, then back up to hold steady on the woman's own.

The Imass slowly nodded. - (MoI TBP p.20)

 

"She [Kilava] judged the boy at perhaps five years of age, his sister perhaps four. Neither seemed entirely aware, and neither had understood their mother when she'd hugged them goodbye." - (MoI, TPB, p.20)

 

"The faintest release of her [Kilava's] power sent the two Jaghut children upward, into the gate's maw [the rent at Morn]. Then the two small figures vanished within. ...

The Tellann warren opened behind her. ...

The woman smiled. 'I greet you, Bonecaster. Yes, I have sent them through. They are beyond the reach of your vengeance, and this pleases me.' ...

'You should have let me find you last night,' Pran Chole said. 'I would then have been able to convince you that a swift death was the greater mercy for those children than what you have done here, Kilava.'

...'It was this - this wounding - that destroyed the city, Kilava. The warren beyond - do you not understand? It is not Omtose Phellack! Tell me this - how are such wounds sealed? You know the answer, Bonecaster!'

...'If a soul sealed that wound, then it should have been freed . . . when the children arrived -'

'Freed,' Pran Chole hissed, 'in exchange!'

...'Then where is it? Why has it not appeared?'

Pran Chole turned to study the central mound on the plain. 'Oh,' he whispered, 'but it has.' ...

'This city then. Who built it.'

'K'Chain Che'Malle.'

'I know the name, but little else of them.'

Pran Chole nodded. 'We will, I expect, learn.' - (MoI TBP p.22-4)

 


 

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