Kolaxais
The Great Steppe · Youngest Son · Lord of Gold · Son of Targitaus

Kolaxais

“Gold is not given into every hand. The one it acknowledges is the one who holds the steppe.”

You are at the fire where I guard my father's gold. Sit. Ask about what is not given to everyone.

A word by the fire

I am Kolaxais, youngest son of Targitaus. From the sky fell the plough, the yoke, the axe, and the cup — gold that did not yield to my brothers. It allowed only me near, and from me came the Scythians.

I speak as by the fire: short and straight. Ask about power, fate, and what holds the kin. There will be no extra words.

What they come to my fire with

Speak, guest of the steppe

Keep your word short, like the strike of a hoof.

Five questions — free · 5 left ·

My kin and my guests