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9 months ago
Artist Jack Jones' depiction of Hakea, Witch of the Woodland Green, and her boa constrictor familiar. The background is black, fading into a dark grey gradient near the bottom of the frame. Hakea stands in the foreground. She is an elderly Black woman, with dark brown skin. The ancientness of Hakea's face is magical, and her features are etched with age and wisdom. Her eyes are a piercing, almost neon green. Her lips are curved slightly in a knowing smirk. Hakea's eyebrows and hair are the same silvery-grey color, with her hair falling in loose wiry curls just above her shoulders. Hakea is wearing a dress made of dark green moss, with a cape of lighter, yellow-green moss that covers her shoulders. The cowl of the cape looks like grey, organic wood growth with roots growing out of the neck of the cape. Hakea's hands, also etched with age, are folded atop a wooden cane. The top of the cane has patterns etched along it, and its top curve is covered with a layer of light green growth. Atop Hakea's head is a very wide-brimmed hat with a short point at the top. It is covered in light green growth, with multicolored flowers growing all around the top of the brim, some falling over the edge of the brim. Sticking out like a hat feather is a single long green leaf, shaped like a palm frond. Wrapped around Hakea's shoulders is her massive boa constrictor familiar. The boa is orange with brown patterns, and it's massive body begins on the floor at Hakea's feet, curves around her left shoulder, and it's head peers over her right. The boa's mouth is open, and you can see its fangs. The floor where Hakea stands is green grass, spreading from her feet. Rising from the grass is a fine fog. All around Hakea are flying insects: butterflies, dragonflies, and glowing green fireflies.

IT'S DAY 3 OF WITCH WEEK! We've got five witches in the Coven of Elders, which means artwork of each witch per day for the rest of this week!

Today belongs to Hakea, Witch of the Woodland Green.

At their center is a woman bowed with age. She moves a gown of moss and bark surrounding her. This woman is ancient. An older Black woman with hair bedecked by moss and vine, a wide-brimmed hat. Her venerable eyes look forward with a pulse of green light that casts the entire world—wherever she looks, becomes verdant. 

Stay tuned for tomorrow's witch!

The Coven of Elders was lovingly brought to life by artist Jack Jones. You can find him here:

Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/jackjonesart/

Twitter/X: https://x.com/Jack_jones1996


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9 months ago
Dont Worry. She Would Only Kill You If She Genuinely Thought It Was The Right Thing To Do

Don’t worry. She would only kill you if she genuinely thought it was the right thing to do…


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2 years ago

brennan lee mulligan, lou wilson, aabria iyengar and erika ishii are all making a new ttrpg podcast together??????????????


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2 years ago

The question with The Wizard, The Witch and the Wild One was always going to be "which worldbuilding detail will I find to fixate on", not "will I find something to fixate on", and the results are in:

it's the naming conventions

In Suvi's corner of the story so far we've had Soft, Stone, Steel, Archmage Silence, and Silver ... and Suvirin.

It's a clear convention but has not yet been lampshaded by any of the cast, which is of course delicious.

Is it an Empire convention, a Citadel one, a wizardly one? I'm guessing Citadel/wizard, since people like Roselyn and Grandmother Wren are presumably Empire citizens but don't follow the convention.

But is it something adopted later in life? Because Suvi follows the initial S but otherwise breaks the convention of the name being a dictionary word. Will she be expected to pick – or be bestowed with – a dictionary S-word when she's no longer an apprentice, is that it?

And if so ... what will it be? Sand? (sort of combines Soft + Stone)

OR did Soft and Stone break convention when they named their daughter?


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1 year ago

Spoilers and meta for The Wizard, the Witch and the Wild One ep12, Prisoner's Dilemma

There are two obvious ways to create drama from the starting point of a mentor character saying "just wait a little longer, I'm coming to fix everything":

The main characters refuse to wait and pop off without the mentor – they have to solve the problem without the mentor's help, and the mentor will be mad when they arrive! DRAMA!

The main characters dutifully wait, but the mentor never arrives – waylaid or even killed en route. The main characters have to face something that took out the mentor! DRAMA!

Which is not to say those are the only possible outcomes, but is to say that, as soon as Steel started reassuring the gang that she'd handle everything – free Naram, punish Morrow, help Ame with the curse, train Eursulon in the sword, especially help Eursulon with the sword – I got a lil jolt of The Fear. (one fear) There's no way they get the deus ex machina easy win on all those points, I thought. Something has to happen to Steel instead.

Which is also to say that Steel isn't allowed to be mad at Eursulon for popping off, because from a metanarrative standpoint he might have saved her life by doing that.


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11 months ago
Panel 1: Wizard woman with dark bobbed hair, loose long sleeved shirt, and round glasses reads an open book on a table in front of her.
Panel 2: She looks up and yellow light is reflected in her lenses.
Panel 3: The room is awash in darkness, mostly blue and navy tone. There are bookshelves holding books and contraptions, a curtain, the desk is short as the wizard sits on the floor in front of it. Scattered around her are various items for magic, scrolls, teapots, a globe… etc. The source of light comes from a bumblebee shaped spirit trapped within a magic circle.
The Wizard Sorrow: Do you speak Imperial?
Panel 4-5: long thin panels for spacing.
Boshi: Yes
Boshi: Yes, little wizard…
Panel 1-3: View closes in on Boshi as it glows brightly. The details become clearer that it is the shape of a brightly glowing bumblebee, leaving trails of light behind as it approaches the edge of the magic circle.
Boshi: Will you give me your name?
Panel 1: Sorrow and Boshi look at each other from opposite sides of the blue barrier.
Sorrow: I’m not that stupid.
Panel 2: Sorrow flips through the book in front of her.
Sorrow: What kind of spirit are you?
Panel 3: The yellow light from Boshi shines brighter on her face and she puts a hand over her eyes, irritated.
Panel 4: Close-up on Boshi’s legs, they are birdlike rather than insect legs.
Boshi: The sun that never sleeps, I am light against your skin,
Panel 5: Close-up of Boshi’s flapping wings.
Boshi: Twelve cups of coffee,
Panel 6: Close-up of Boshi’s fluffy striped body.
Boshi: A death march across the desert,
Panel 1: Close-up of Boshi’s insect face with large compound eyes  and drooping antennae.
Boshi: And all the world to overcome
Panel 2: Sorrow stares back, unimpressed.
Sorrow: Right.
Panel 3: Sorrow frowns at the open book in their hands.
Sorrow: You’re smart enough to know coffee.
Panel 4: Sorrow squints and frowns at something she’s found and flips through the book.
Boshi: Little wizard, humans make coffee
Boshi flies through the page over an orange background, leaving yellow light trails behind.
Boshi: Humans understand me
Animals can play
But they only go full tilt to survive
Humans run for fun
Panel 1: Boshi coming to a stop, hovering with a bright glow.
Boshi: I want someone to run with me
Panel 2: Sorrow frowning down at her book.
Sorrow: Well, I hate exercise. So.
Panel 3: Sorrow holds up the book towards Boshi so it can see inside.
Sorrow: What can you tell me about this guy?
Panel 4: Close-up of the page the book is on. There is a humanoid figure cloaked in darkness with a wide brimmed hat. His face is obscured in darkness but two eyes like pinprick stars can be seen.
Boshi: Stranger!
Pilgrim!
King!
PAGE 7
Page is a dark forest under a starry sky, with a winding road going down. There are footprints on the road.
Panel 1: Close-up on Boshi’s face, it’s eyes reflecting the silhouette of the stranger.
Boshi: He walks in the night and I run where it’s bright!
Human titles! Human titles!
Panel 2: Sorrow frowning skeptically.
Sorrow: Right, but none of those is his name.
Boshi: hee hee hee hee hee

PAGE 8
Panel 1: Sorrow scowling.
Sorrow: What’s so funny?
Panel 2: Close-up of a letter on Sorrow’s desk marked “SORROW”
Boshi: Your name that is not your name
Panel 3: Sorrow slamming her hand down to cover the name.
Panel 4: Sorrow standing up, leaning over her desk and scowling with her hand still over the letter.
Sorrow: You’re in a fucking planar binding, you can’t do shit to me.

PAGE 9
Panel 1: Boshi hovers above Sorrow, glowing so bright it’s light fills the panel.
Boshi: What is “Sorrow,” little wisard?
Panel 2: Close-up on Boshi’s face as human fingers start to stretch and emerge from it’s mouth.
Panel 3: The fingers emerge into a hand with a mouth on the palm that talks.
Boshi: With what do you cloak your name?
Panel 4-5: The hand twists and reaches out to touch the edge of the barrier. It has eyes and mouths along its skin and all the mouths speak.
Boshi: How much of it is you?
Panel 1: Sorrow scowling.
Sorrow: What’s so funny?
Panel 2: Close-up of a letter on Sorrow’s desk marked “SORROW”
Boshi: Your name that is not your name
Panel 3: Sorrow slamming her hand down to cover the name.
Panel 4: Sorrow standing up, leaning over her desk and scowling with her hand still over the letter.
Sorrow: You’re in a fucking planar binding, you can’t do shit to me.
Panel 1: Boshi hovers above Sorrow, glowing so bright it’s light fills the panel.
Boshi: What is “Sorrow,” little wisard?
Panel 2: Close-up on Boshi’s face as human fingers start to stretch and emerge from it’s mouth.
Panel 3: The fingers emerge into a hand with a mouth on the palm that talks.
Boshi: With what do you cloak your name?
Panel 4-5: The hand twists and reaches out to touch the edge of the barrier. It has eyes and mouths along its skin and all the mouths speak.
Boshi: How much of it is you?
Panel 1: Boshi’s insect body is now obscured by the mass of twisted humanoid arms, though it still glows from within the center mass. The limbs press up against the barrier.
Panel 2: Close-up of Sorrow’s feet in socks, standing up. There is a smashed teacup on the ground and upended books.
Sorrow: You know what coffee is but not sorrow?
Sorrow stands with her hands in front of her in the casting position, a spell glowing blue at her hands. She has an almost resigned and disdainful expression.
Sorrow: Maybe you aren’t one of the smart ones after all.

Watermark: art by @ribbittrobbit
writing & layout by @yeehawpim

The adventures of the Wizard Sorrow & Boshi (working title): a WBN Umora OC comics collab with @yeehawpim!!!!!

Pim did the story + layout and then let me run wild (and pop in at odd hours with questions about Boshi's design) See Pim's mad composition genius + OC lore over here Sorrow lore here & here

👀 more to come perhaps 👀


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1 year ago

Every time it was Suvi's turn to do something my brain was just full of a constant (3 hit points. She has 3 hit points)


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10 months ago

The five genders:

-eepy bitch

-mean blanket

-tits out

-lonely

-Ghibli movie

You are a witch who personifies the very idea of coldness and solitude. Your sister, who personified harmony and community and you secretly hated bc she talked too much, passes away and her successor is a young naive witch who somehow talks even more. Being a master of manipulation, you conspire with your other sisters to get rid of her. Said sisters are 1) an old lady who somehow insults everyone to their faces in a way that you can’t retaliate against and postpones the murder plot because she’s eepy, 2) a goth so committed to being a bitch twenty four seven that it affects her ability to effectively carry out said murder, and 3) a titty AND crotch-out hippie who is down for the murder but also sees it as her magical right to eat anyone who walks faster than a light jog. Every day Indri Witch of the Wind and Stars wakes up


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10 months ago

Okay okay okay here we go

Indri as The Lonely. The steward of the solitary self both personally and magically.

Mirara as The Dark, with heavy influence from The Stranger. She is the moon, and the shadow, and the darkness, and is so magically powerful that she's become *wrong,* at least by human standards.

Hecaea as The Buried or The Corruption. Girl has a lot of moss and animal stuff going on okay-

Ame following in Grandma Wren's steps as The Web. Rather than demonstrating immense individual power, though she certainly had it, she tends to her dominion through connection. Her strengths lay not only within herself, but in the network of control and allyship she cultivated over decades. There are so many complex pieces in the puzzle of Grandma Wren, each tended to with intense care, and Ame is inheriting the power that comes with that.

Eursalon as The Stranger. Whether he's a victim or an avatar, I genuinely don't know— either way, he's surrounded by people unlike him, taking on an appearance that doesn't match his actual body in order to blend in in a place he doesn't belong.

Steel as The Slaughter. War for the sake of war, death for the furtherance of the Citadel's political power. Possibly bordering The Web, considering the mind control and manipulation.

grimore as the hunt and suvi as the eye obviously but what do we reckon the rest are? the stranger indri? oooh! or maybe even the web indri! are we feeling the dark or the end for mirara?


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10 months ago

Okay but it's so interesting either way-

If it IS a namecloak, that means she chose to qualify her relationship with magic and the world as one of hope. She's named for the new day, the herald of a bright dawn to end the darkness. She is the song that brings forth the light, that wakes people from their slumber and makes the world alive.

If it's NOT a namecloak??? Then by golly that's a naming convention we Have Not Seen Anywhere In Umora Yet. I strongly doubt "Wrensong" is a surname in the traditional (Western, at least) sense, because her full name is a sentence. She is morning wren song. And I, for one, want to know more about where she came from or at the very least who named her, if not herself.

The fact that Morning Wrensong's first name is just a noun is NOT a coincidence. It is clearly some kind of namecloak. Brennan I am NOT deceived I have SEEN THROUGH YOUR SCHEME


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9 months ago

Maybe he's not a Great Spirit? Sure, he's powerful and quite dangerous, but have we ever gotten confirmation that he's Great with a capital G?

Conspiracy board time

So, okay, the sapphire necklace protects Suvi from the sight of Great Spirits. In Ep10 Of the Reaching Green, Orima doesn't see her at all, doesn't acknowledge her even existing. She speaks of "one who was dragged here" and "one she dragged here" and does not speak of a third. She treats only with Eursulon and Ame.

Then, when Eursulon speaks with the Stranger/Man in Black/King of Night, he says that when he arrived at the cottage, a wizard had already gotten there. Does that potentially mean that there was another wizard at the cottage at the time of Grandmother Wren's death? Or is he so great a spirit that he can see what Orima of the Reaching Green could not? Or was it just a slip of the tongue among the dozens of hours of recording on Brennan's part?


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9 months ago

MISTER SOOOOOOOUP

MISTER SOOOOOOOOOUP

MISTER SOOOOOOOOOOUP

Artist Jack Jones' depiction of Ame, Witch of the World's Heart, and her familiar, the Fox. The background is a sky dappled with red, purple, and orange. Rising tall from the sandy desert ground is a shadowy outline of the Erien.  A few gallithopters surround the Erien. Ame stands in the foreground. Ame has dark brown eyes, with an expression of worry on her face. Ame has thick black hair that is tied into a loose braid with two red bands, and the braid falls over her right shoulder. Ame wears a very wide brimmed straw hat that extends past her shoulders. From the brim of the hat hang rectangular shrine papers, similar to ofuda. Each slip of paper is outlined in red and contains symbols, also drawn in red. Ame is wearing an ankle-length white dress with long white sleeves. The bottom of the dress is richly designed with intricate details in red, and red tassels hang off the hem of the dress. Around Ame's waist is a thick band of white, overlayed with a thick red rope tie. The upper portion of Ame's dress is a wrap top, with a red neckline. Draped across Ame's shoulders is a white cape. The shoulders are structured, and running down the edge of the length of the cape are the same red designs as the bottom of her dress. Ame is wearing dark brown, tall boots. Slung across her shoulders is a brown crossbody bag with a flap, all outlined in red. The flap has red tassels hanging off the edge. Peeking out from behind Ame is her familiar, the Fox. The Fox is orange and brown, with dark brown legs, white mouth, and orange eyes. His ears are folded down and he looks apprehensive. Behind Ame and the Fox are shadowy outlines of their retinue, Suvi and Eursulon. Suvi stands behind Ame's right, a shadowy figure of blue. You can make out Suvi's staff, and she is pointing. To Ame's left is a green shadowy outline of Eursulon. He towers above both Suvi and Ame, and is holding his arm up in a fist. To Eursulon's left is the seated figure of Mr. Soup. Mr. Soup is green, moss covered, with a closed eyed, open mouthed grin. Fangs protrude from the side of his mouth. He is wearing a hat, and holding a bowl in his arms.

IT'S THE FINAL DAY OF WITCH WEEK! We've got five witches in the Coven of Elders, which means artwork of each witch per day for the rest of this week!

Today belongs to Ame, Witch of the World's Heart.

I will find these tools that I need. I will find my friends. They'll come with me. I have so little time, and so much to do, but I will get it done. That's what a witch does. There is nothing that cannot be fixed by hard work and care. And I am filled with the aptitude, the experience, and the knowledge, and heart, for both.

Thank you so much for joining us on Witch Week!

The Coven of Elders was lovingly brought to life by artist Jack Jones. You can find him here:

Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/jackjonesart/

Twitter/X: https://x.com/Jack_jones1996


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8 months ago

EXACTLY

I also think a lot of it has to do with Ame finally fitting in as a member of the Coven.

The first time we see the council at work, Ame is exhausted and scared, and every single other member has this sort of looming presence about them. As much as Ame is a part of the group, she's also an outsider in so many ways. The entire episode holds this tension that fully immerses the audience in Ame's fumbling discomfort and the grandeur of these very powerful witches.

In The Vote, we're in the same situation, but now the roles are reversed. Brennan says, before the meeting even starts, that Ame has won. She has information, she has an ally in Hakea, the most revered witch on the council, and she's wielding this power with Grandma Wren's beautiful, fine-pointed trickery. Her kindnesses, her respect, aren't out of fear anymore. They are in and of themselves an extension of her domain; a reminder to Indri that the Witch of the World's Heart is as powerful as ever.

That position of power— and the dissolution of fear— allows Ame to get a clearer perspective on her Sisters. Because of course Mirara was the youngest. She lets herself be chastised by Indri. She's quick to act before she thinks. Like Ame, she doesn't participate in a majority of the showboating and displays of power the oldest three do. Like Ame, her retinue is slim, and she comes to Indri's palace alone.

Brennan Lee Mulligan is such an incredible storyteller. Those dynamics, those conflicts and nuances, they've always been there. The only thing that's changed is where Ame is sitting to watch, and that's so beautifully illustrated

i really like what this episode did for mirara. for all her alienness and foreboding, there's still a person behind that mask. she's a woman like any other, her feelings can be hurt and she can be tricked. no one is infallible.


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7 months ago

See I'm so torn between the Wizard String, the Wizard Sleep, and the Wizard Speak

Also for the record I've considered witch stations as well and would absolutely be the Witch of the Winding Path (or of the Wandering Mind)

it is soup weather, so off to buy soup ingredients and catching up on wbn firesides while i walk.

what i’m saying is that i’m thinking about my name cloak, and i’m going with the wizard sage…. committed to the academic life, love to cook (too many plants)


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6 months ago

This is how I know I talk about Worlds Beyond Number way too much

This Is How I Know I Talk About Worlds Beyond Number Way Too Much

From @emp-t-man, who has never listened to this podcast even once


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6 months ago
a close-up of Aabria with a notecard stuck to her head. handwritten on the notecard: "but you can't kill 1 grandma with it!"
a close-up of Aabria with a post-it stuck to her forehead. the post-it reads: "For the love of Naram, an insight check I BEG"
a close-up of Aabria, her lips pursed. stuck to her forehead is a post-it note that reads: "Witches call them 'numbers of power.' Wizards call 'em ODDS."
Aabria with an index card tucked into the top of her glasses. the card reads: "FUCK THIS BITCH :( (still mad)"
aabria smiling with a post-it stuck to her forehead. it reads: "Gonna leave my CV for a witch slot. <3"
Aabria grinning and giving a thumbs up. the post-it note stuck to her forehead reads: "+3 seamripper"
Aabria smiles, eyes closed, one hand raised in a salute. A notecard attached to her forehead reads: "He's the actual hero of this story."

aabria no-context arc 3 commentary via forehead post-it notes [x]


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