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Chapter 91

    Chapter 91


    Part 15


    “Before we get to that, we should fill you in on some of the other major developments in The Game of


    Status.” Visinniria put in.


    “Three days after you entered the time-bubble, Zarkog appeared in the Hall of The Just Alliance. No


    one, god or mortal, knows how he learned its location, or how he evaded all of its security measures.


    He swore the oaths of The Game of Status on the Truthstone, and left before anyone could question


    him.


    “Four hourster, Zwak Deathbringer announced that he was no longer Prince of The Sylvan Nation,


    he was now second inmand in that nation and second in the standings of The Game of Status,


    and that Zarkog was now Prince of The Sylvan Nation and first in the game. The fact that Zarkog is not


    a Sylvan seems to be irrelevant to everyone involved. Our investigation revealed that Zarkog had done


    nothing to earn the position beyond asking for it while being extremely intimidating. He’d spent a couple


    of hours intimidating his way up the ranks of the top league before he did so, just to solidify his position.


    “He then delegated all of his duties to Zwak, and returned to astronomy. He’s been watching the


    demons as closely as possible, and has provided us with excellent observations. You might think he


    could achieve no more than the gods in this regard, but the fact is that the gods are no more


    intellectually creative than mortals, and we often tend to be very set in our ways and in our


    thinking over the eons, and that diminishes our creativity even more. While Zarkog is proving to be a


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    very creative and capable astronomer indeed, and is constantly inventing new techniques, despite


    being the eldest living mortal and being quite set in his own ways in many aspects of his behavior.


    “Thenst week, the positions of Prince of The Sylvan Nation and first in The Game of Status were


    taken by one Kovink Seg Mivtz, a fourteen-year-old gnome. Zarkog and Zwak both publicly


    acknowledged this change in status, and they are now second and third. Kovink also delegated all of


    the administrative duties of Prince of The Sylvan Nation back to Zwak, and the new Prince immediately


    returned to further increasing his status as quickly as possible, mostly in the form of increased wealth.


    “It’s almost unbelievable that Zarkog and Zwak were so thoroughly bested by a fourteen-year-old-


    gnome. This sequence of events was so astounding that I investigated as thoroughly as I could without


    breaking thew or invading anyone’s privacy. I still don’t know how it was done specifically, but I know


    generally. Little Kovink Seg Mivtz has a brilliant and evil mind, but that’s not what allowed him to gain


    so much so fast. His true stroke of genius was to appeal to the racial pride of the gnomes, and to ask


    them for their help in his efforts to be first in the game. In order to ensure that one of their own sits atop


    the standings, almost all of the gnomes are helping him.


    “By this I mean all the gnomes who are not registered yers of The Game of Status, almost two billion


    of them. Though they aren’t ying, they still send him every nasty idea and evil n that they think of,


    and he has a staff of hundreds to sort through all the submissions and categorize them and prioritize


    them for him. They also help him in every legal manner, from gifts and contributions to low-interest


    loans and information of every kind. Most of the other gnomes who are registered yers work for him


    directly, almost ny thousand of them.


    “He also has a unique perspective on the game. He has no dealings with non-yers other than to


    ept the help of the gnomes, but he does deal with yers in the nine lower leagues of the game.


    He’s never been caught doing anything illegal to them, so he’s still within the rules, but he uses his


    money and power against them in every legal way. In this way he is quickly amassing everything that


    was formerly owned by every other yer of the game, leaving them on the edge of poverty. He then


    makes sure they at least have a bed in a barracks and enough food to stay healthy, so he cannot be


    charged with causing dissent in the ranks or diminishing the effectiveness of the military.


    “These developments, along with the absence of yourself and Povon, have lead to an increase in the


    viciousness that the rest of the yers are using in their dealings. Increasingly, they aremitting


    crimes against each other that the mortal authorities have been unable to solve. yers have been


    turning up dead in greater numbers every day, and the perpetrators have been escaping the


    punishment they are due under the rules of the game; that being a beating of simr duration and


    severity to what Zarkog would have given them for the same offence when he was Lord of Serminak.


    “They have also taken to manipting their standings. The yers are ranked into ten leagues


    ording to their status and how dangerous they are, but many would rather be first in a lower league


    thanst in a higher one. Thus when they reach the top in any given league, they will attempt to make


    no more visible gains in order to avoid being ranked up into the next higher league. Meanwhile, their


    skills, abilities, and hidden assets continue to improve, making it harder for the other yers in their


    league to topple them. They seek to remain atop the standings in their league until they can make a


    great move that vaults them to the top of the standings in the next-higher league.”


    “We of the gods could have solved all of this, but we do not have the legal authority to do so.” Falgaroth


    exined. “And even if those in charge of the game at present were to ask us and authorize us to do


    so, we would still refrain without very strong reason. For any of the gods to assume direct authority


    over any mortal would go against the spirit of the withdrawal, and of our ban on religion since the


    withdrawal ended.”


    “Though there are factions among us who disagree.” Visinniria added. “That doesn’t matter though,


    they’re in the minority, and the council of the gods will allow no change in our policies regarding our


    interactions with mortals withoutplete consensus among us.


    “The other problem that’s presented itself is that many non-yers have suffered as a result of the


    actions of yers. Many non-yers are calling for an end to the game outside Serminak, and the idea


    is gaining poprity. I’ll show the Revealing of the interview with Nepetin Gob that wasrgely


    responsible for poprizing the idea; over half the people in the world have seen this. She’s the


    informal leader of the movement, and started the petition to support it.”


    She cast a small Revealing, which showed a florid and gray-haired dwarf woman sitting in a public


    square in Kletiuk at a table with huge stacks of papers on it. A long line of Kleti stood in line to sign, and


    many more stood around, all of them stridently discussing the issue.


    The female voice of an unseen interviewer spoke in Kleti, and was echoed half a secondter by a


    slightly louder trantion in Trade Common. “Goodwife Gob, can you tell us why you decided to


    start this petition?”


    “My damned fool husband decided to join The Game of Status, over my objections.” Nepetin Gob


    angrily dered. “It was his right to do it, and I had no right to stop him. An hourter he’d been


    swindled out of our house and our business, and an hour after that he died from a heart cramp at only


    seventy-nine years of age. Maybe he had the heart cramp because he lost everything we had, but I


    think he was murdered somehow, not that it matters. My children and grandchildren and myself were


    left homeless and penniless, and he was buried in a pauper’s grave. My rtives have helped us out,


    but the loss still hurts just as much.


    “The rules of the game say that they won’t kill any yer with dependent children. My children are all


    adults, but they and their dependant children shared our home and our business. Maybe it was my


    husband’s right to join the game, but me and my children and grandchildren did nothing to deserve the


    loss we’ve suffered. Those who’ve done this to us deserve at least a monumental beating for causing


    dissension, because I’m feeling a lot of dissent right now! But even that won’t bring back my house and


    my business, and nothing can bring back my husband!
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