@part(bluemist, root = "/mit/abstract/Characters/sheet.format") @subsection(Clan Bluemist) The Bluemist Valley is a strange and wondrous land, filled with beasts and plants that are unknown to the rest of the Clanlands, and it was in that teeming miasma of new life that your ancestors took root and conquered. Even today, the secrets of life are predominantly yours to explore, and the Bluemist Valley is defended by powerful and well-trained beasts who patrol its borders. Many of the products of your Clan have become commonly distributed throughout the Clanlands. The zwoots, for example, are in great use among the Goldenfields and the Greystones, for a better beast of burden has never been bred. The richer and more powerful among the People have taken to riding pegasi as status symbols, as well as for their practical applications, and some have even taken to keeping young dragons in their stables. And with each purchase, the coffers of Clan Bluemist have swelled. Also, many secrets of the animal kingdom are yours alone to know. The hatchwing's intelligence, for example -- a secret they choose to keep, but which they share with their creators. And the oft-misrepresented propensities of the unicorn, a beast that may be tamed only by the truly pure at heart. These and more are your secrets, the heritage of Bluemist. It is perhaps no surprise, then, that one of your most renowned fighters, Storm Darkcloud, rose to fame, then infamy, as the Assassin. Nevertheless, Storm's betrayal of the Clans by embracing the ways of magic has been a source of great shame to your people. Although this Castle, a magical artifact if ever there was one, is an unusual place for a peace summit to be held, it is held here of necessity, out of lack of any neutral ground. Still, the unusual events of the last two days have caused many of you to question this "necessity" -- and one of those events has had a specific meaning to those of your Clan. For unknown reasons, many of the beasts that Kalerege kept trapped in his menagerie escaped shortly after you were all trapped here; you have all been attempting to rescue and subdue them. Many have died, many have been injured, and many of those born with special abilities, the descendants of the Bluemist Valley, have had those abilities taken from them -- pegasi have lost their flight, salamanders their flame, and so forth. It will undoubtedly fall to your Clan to find the cause of this malaise and determine what threat it may pose.