THE
MYRMEX |
This industrious digging insect is omnipresent in Caelereth; wherever there is a bit of loose dry earth, the Myrmex makes its home and builds its tunnels.
Appearance.
The Myrmex is a crawling insect, its shiny dark body made up of three divisions:
head, torso, and abdomen. Six jointed legs sprout from around the torso, the
back four ending in a split walking claw and the front two in a more
sophisticated triparate pincer. The head is small and diamond-shaped, with two
large, glittering eyes set atop, and a pair of tiny curving fangs set into the
mouth area. Several delicate protrusions wave above the eyes, which appear to be
sensory organs - some scholars say ears, others argue that the Myrmex uses
them to scent and thus replace the nose.
The torso is shaped like a slim egg, with little vents set into it just below
each leg. It narrows into a tiny waist and then flares out to join the swollen,
counter-balanced abdomen, which the Myrmex carries horizontally, not allowing it
to touch the ground unless the insect is wounded. The abdomen seems to store
food, wastes, and other secretions, as well as the reproductive organs.
There are several known types of Myrmex, most similar in appearance and
behaviour. The most common are listed below with some of their characteristics.
Common
Myrmex
Black, about a wheat-grain in length and breadth. Peaceful,
industrious, non-venomous.
Delver
Myrmex
Dark brown, about a wheat-grain in size. Digs elaborate tunnel systems,
large colonies.
Fire
Myrmex
Reddish, about a nail’s length. Fangs larger in proportion.
Aggressive, venom painful to humans, in large doses weakening to small
mammals, lethal to other insects.
Imperial
Myrmex
Dark, iridescent purple body. About two grains in length. A slaver
species, preferring to steal Common or Delver eggs and raise them to do the
tunneling and foraging.
Stone
Myrmex
Dark grey shade, 1 ½ grains long. Usually found in sandy rather
than earthy areas. Non-venomous, but secrets a sticky, anesthetic substance
which it uses to bind its victims.
As with the
malise, their insect cousins, the Myrmex live in colonies ruled by a single
female. The Myrmex Empress, as we may name her, is at least double the size of a
regular worker, and spends her entire life deep within the bowels of the colony
producing eggs. She is fed by the foragers which rotate regularly from surface
to storeroom to larvae to Empress, gathering and dispensing food for the colony.
Apart from the Empress, it seems that all Myrmex can build, fight, forage, or
perform other necessary tasks (such as food-egg laying - see Mating, below) for
the colony without specialization.
Special Abilities.
Certain types of Myrmex have abilities which other types do not: for example,
the Fire Myrmex is venomous and can poison larger insects such as wasps,
beetles, and flies that it takes unawares. The Delver seems to have an amazing
ability for architecture, creating vast underground tunnel systems in its home
colony, which can grow up to five peds across and nearly a ped deep. But
certainly the most interesting and useful ability, from a
humanoid perspective,
is the Stone Myrmex’s binderspit (as it is colloquially called).
This small grey insect, easily mistaken for a larger crystal of the sandy grit
in which it makes its home, secrets a thin whitish "glue" within its body,
which it can spit over its prey to create paralysis and rigidity. The substance
seems to form short "stitches", like minute bits of thread, which attach to
the victim’s shell and entangle its legs. It also seems in some way to make
the victim tranquil, as it ceases struggling almost immediately, watching the
Stone Myrmex approach to devour it without fear.
It is well-known that the wild tribes of Nybelmar
and Aeruillin commonly use the
Stone Myrmex to seal small cuts, drawing the edges of the wound together and
then placing the insect’s head along the incision, whereupon the beast spits
its defensive material, which hardens upon exposure to air. A single Myrmex can
seal about a thumbnail’s width of cut before its supply becomes exhausted
(indicated by an unwillingness to bite and a lax, drooping abdomen), and another
insect must be chosen. The sealed cut resists infection, and the ‘stitches’
will hold up well under perspiration and water, but must be renewed every few
days with the natural shedding and flaking of skin.
We regret that here in Sarvonia our civilized affectations prejudice us against
the use of this natural remedy, as certainly many people who could not otherwise
afford the ministrations of an apothecary or cleric might prevent infection and
scarring!
Territory.
Most species of Myrmex, as described above, are believed to be found on all
continents of Caelereth. From the southern deserts of
Sarvonia, to the plains of
Nybelmar, and the wilds of Aeruillin, this industrious insect may be found. It
serves as an essential part of many larger insects or smaller beasts’ diet,
and itself is active in scavenging the most minute bits of carrion and plant
waste that would otherwise build up. They prefer loose dry soil or sand, and
cannot tunnel where it is wet, mucky, rocky, or too heavily clayed. Apart from
that, forests, plains, beaches, towns, hills, and even shallow caves are all
alike to them.
Habitat/Behaviour.
Myrmex spend much of their time foraging for food, tending their eggs and
larvae, or expanding their tunnels. As noted above, various types of Myrmex have
different behaviours: the Common, Delver, and Stone variety prefer to do their own
hunting and are non-aggressive to other Myrmex, while the Fire and Imperial will
battle either to feast upon the losers or ravage their colony for eggs to be
enslaved.
Upon occasion a colony of Myrmex will simply grow too large for its area, at
which point the Empress will produce a bevy of Empress eggs (creamy rather than
milky white, and larger than normal). A group comprising about a third of the
colony will take up the eggs, and food, and depart, like a troupe of pilgrims.
The column of traveling Myrmex is vulnerable to attack and attrition as they
seek out another spot, but as long as at least a few of the eggs survive, they
will tunnel in and create a new colony. The first Empress to hatch will break
her fast on her unhatched sisters, then begin producing new worker eggs as is
her duty for the rest of her life.
Diet.
Myrmex are omnivorous and will eat anything that is edible by the loosest
standards. They prefer sweet substances such as flower nectar, tree sap, fruit
juices and human scraps, but will bring back insect carcasses, bits of moss,
scraps of flesh from animal corpses long since ignored by larger predators,
grains, and so on. Foraging Myrmex will fill the storage sacs in their abdomen
to near-bursting before racing back to the colony to eject it for the benefit of
the larvae and the Empress. In residential areas Myrmex can become an actual
plague, as their tiny bodies can pass through even the smallest of cracks in
sealed containers, corked jugs, and the weave of cloth to seek out foodstuffs.
Many a housewife has found her baking cooling on the windowsill to have been
invaded by a black column of hungry Myrmex, all nibbling away with their tiny
fangs, or a loosely-capped syrup bottle to be full of happily-drowned Myrmex
bodies!
Mating.
Although it is difficult to determine the gender of a beast the size of a
baby’s fingernail, it is believed that Myrmex are both male and female as
necessary.
To explicate upon this startling statement, let us say that as far as it has
been observed, the Empress is obviously "female", being the egg-layer of the
colony. Also, we may consider the foragers female, as they lay sterile eggs
which are subsequently used as food, and tend and nurture the eggs and larvae
during their development. Yet any worker/forager Myrmex at all may come into the
Empress’s presence and mate with her - thus they must be male! Examination
of the abdomens of various Myrmex types so far has revealed no obvious physical
bias to answer this paradox one way or the other. If only our lenses and blades
could be made more finely, more powerfully, more carefully - surely scholars and
sages would greatly benefit from the increased store of knowledge we could thus
obtain…
Myth/Lore.
Myrmex have their place in literature as well as science, and indeed their
busy, ever-present character has led to their inclusion in proverb and story.
Some better-known expressions:
“Seek the Myrmex to teach thee manners!” (Peasant saying, to a lazy child or
youth)
“The Myrmex turns many a stone to find her food.” (from the writings of Sage
Alkemus, regarding persistence)
“Bryng downe th’ tyrant’s grasping bloodie rule / as doth th’ Myrmexene
Imperyal’s bane / Where insycts struggle, shal we humans cease / To sette our
handes to virtue’s ways agayne?” (Anonymously scrawled across the great gate
of Marcogg, during the Civil Wars)
“As busy as a Myrmex…” (commonly heard simile when one has too many duties
to perform at once)
Currently some jaded nobles who have wearied of gladiatorial combats and bardic
performances and poetry recitals have turned to Myrmex Battles. Importing Fire
Myrmex, raising them in great glass-sided tanks full of earth, and then pitting
them against each other with wagers and pomp, is now considered an aristocratic
pastime. We give you here one contemporary account taken from a court journal of
New-Santhala:
"…We sat shoulder to shoulder around the small clay arena, its walls high and
straight, its floor barely a seatprint in size, as Kardus took out his vials of
Fire battlers, each marked with his house colour on their swollen abdomens – a
red splash of pigment that looked like blood, or flame. “Herrentha,” he
challenged, “will you pit your myrmidons against mine? Come, let us see the
results of your breeding…” |
Information provided by
Bard
Judith
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