
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.
My kin and my guests
Tmy fatherTargitaiSon of Zeus and the daughter of Borysthenes. From him were born we three brothers, and from me — the Scythians.enterTgoddess of the hearthTabitiHer hearth is the first oath. Fire is held in honor with her, and I keep my gold by the fire.enterPgod of the skyPapaiHe gives the sky, and gold from the sky is his sign.enter