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THE
VUBUAZ
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Any traveller in some of the northern forests of Sarvonia stumbling upon a tree apparently swamped by strange, papery boils, so that only its branches poke through the mass of bubbling growths, might be inclined to pause and investigate, especially if, as sometimes happens, they find themselves among a whole grove of such oddities. This would be a grave mistake indeed, and by doing so they risk attack from a pack of growling beasts whose ferocity and cruel power inspire fear among the bravest of people. The fact that said beasts are, though larger than many insects, still only a few nailsbreadths long is no reason to underestimate them – the Vubuaz is an insect as dangerous as it is fascinating, and it is very fascinating indeed.
Appearance.
The Vubuaz is a large
insect, and heavily-built, with the females measuring around six
nailsbreadths from the head
to the tip of the abdomen. Males are usually a couple of
nailsbreadths shorter, and a
good deal more slender. Both males and females have long, slender transparent
wings, but females have a much larger, heavier body, and so fly with less grace.
Males fly very fast and with great agility, making a characteristic growling
noise through the vibration of their abdomen and wings, hence the common name
Vubuaz, (pronounced “voo-boo-ahz”) a literal imitation of the noise they make.
Among the most recognisable traits of the adult Vubuaz are the males’ prominent
sting and impressive, serrated antennae and jaws, which pack a notable nip, even
if you don’t get stung. Males and females both have massive mandibles, but
males’ are so exaggerated that they can’t close them – they are incapable of
eating properly and have to be fed regurgitated birchsap by females. Both male
and female also sport the long, heavily serrated antennae, which give them the
name “antlered fly” in some areas. These antennae appear to be an important
sensory tool for Vubuaz, and they constantly wave them around, a little like the
unending waving of tree-branches in a light breeze. Vubuaz are very active
insects, moving with obvious efficiency – females walk more often than flying,
on long, sturdy legs that hold the body a little above the ground. In their
scuttling movements, they are somewhat reminiscent of giant winged
myrmex.
As with the common wopse (their smaller, less sociable relatives), the breeding
females have a clearly visible egg-laying-tube, which is often mistaken for a
stinger, an easy mistake to make, but a mistake nonetheless, as only the male
Vubuaz is so armed. Male Vubuaz have a large, thorn-shaped stinger, much easier
to see than in their southern cousins, the wopse.
Both male and female Vubuaz are armoured in a pale gold exoskeleton, much
thicker than their southern relatives, and very shiny and reflective – the
Vubuaz is a conspicuous insect that stands out from a long way, if the light
hits it. With few natural predators, it benefits from looking distinctive, as
most animals learn to keep away from them and their nests.
The nests are perhaps the most extraordinary aspect of the Vubuaz – much like
wopses, they raise their grubs in large galls, which are formed in the bark of
birch or pine trees. Unlike the wopse, however, Vubuaz build their galls
communally, massing their individual constructions into one giant conglomeration
which can swamp an entire tree. The galls themselves are smaller than wopse
“bircheggs”, and rounder, forming delicate papery bubble-shaped globes, each
about the size of a dove’s egg, on the surface of the bark. As each individual
Vubuaz adds its egg to the nest, the bubbles mass on top of each other, growing
by a layer every year, until they form the bulk of the tree itself.
The grubs inside are unremarkable in appearance – pulpy white and fat, with
large, strong jaws, usually around three
nailsbreadths long.
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Special Abilities.
Males produce large amounts of potent venom, delivered by means of their sting
at the slightest provocation. They attack in small groups of three or four,
risking as few individuals as possible whilst still assuring that several stings
hit home – enough to discourage all but the most determined intruder on the
nest’s territory (though this territory generally stretches no further than the
reach of the nesting tree’s branches). Though Vubuaz do not usually lose their
stings when attacking, as malise do, they often attack with such vehemence that
they are injured, or simply run out of venom. When this happens they tend to
land on the intruder (if it hasn’t managed to run away yet, which is somewhat
unlikely given the encouragement they receive from the stings) and bite with
their mandibles, which are sharp and barbed enough to pierce all but the
thickest skin. However, male Vubuaz mandibles are mainly for show, acting as a
threat to other insects, and when used offensively, they occasionally cause the
Vubuaz to become pinned to its victim, unable to open its jaws wide enough to
escape.
The effects of Vubuaz venom are potent, and though rarely fatal, are severe
enough to be extremely dangerous to anyone who rouses the anger of a nest. This
account from a Kuglimz hunter
illustrates the risk:
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“I’d set out after anything I could catch; I was hoping
for a deer or some such, maybe a young fawn, and that would have made a
fine quarry. So I headed for the forest, where I knew the mothers
sometimes took their young to hide whilst they went out to feed. I hadn’t
gone far when I heard a low buzzing growling sound. If I’d any sense I
reckon I shoulda run then. But I was concentrating on looking for signs of
deer, and I passed it off as a stream nearby. I didn’t realise how close
I’d come to the nest till I could actually see it: a round, pale bubbly
kinda shape on the trunk of a great big pine, like the foam that builds up
round waterfalls. Took me a good few minutes to work out what the thing
was, as Vubuaz nests aren’t something you often get to see very close. I
stayed still a while and nothing happened – the insects were flitting
about as if they couldn’t care less about me. I figured I’d be fine, so
long as I didn’t get to get too close, and turned back to the business in
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Aside from this most notorious ability of the male Vubuaz, the
females have the remarkable skill of building the spectacular nests which
wanderers in the northern woods have learnt to give such a wide berth. The exact
process by which a female Vubuaz persuades tree bark to grow into strange,
papery thin bubbles filled with soft edible tissue, is unknown. Possibly they
secrete some chymical that alters the consistency of the bark, or, as some
researchers have suggestd, they may carry some disease which brings the tree out
in convenient boils, which the Vubuaz have learnt to make use of in rearing
their young. In any case, Vubuaz nests are strange and eerily beautiful sights
to behold as, unlike their southern relatives the Wopses, they nest communally,
returning to the same tree for many years. Each generation of Vubuaz builds its
nursery-galls on top of the previous year’s remains, which will have formed thin
papery bubbles of living bark. Thus entire trees slowly become swamped by a
seeming froth of these “bubbles”, leaving only the topmost branches poking out.
Often the tree will eventually die, whereupon the entire swarm of Vubuaz will
have to hurriedly relocate to a nearby tree and try to start again before
winter, as they rely upon the living tree to nourish their young. In this short
window between nests, Vubuaz are at their most vulnerable and most dangerous.
Males become even more aggressive, in their need to protect the females as they
search for a new nest. There are some areas in the most uninhabited forests
where wide groves of trees have been suffocated under Vubuaz nests and
abandoned. Such areas are eerie places indeed, with all the trees leafless and
swollen with egg-shaped growths, and always the threatening growl of Vubuaz
wings nearby, reminding the traveller that somewhere the hive responsible for
this still lurks. This process takes a very long time, however, as it may be
fifty or more years before a tree succumbs to the galls. So Vubuaz never
entirely kill off an area of forest – the slow growth of their nesting areas
gives plenty of time for new trees to grow in place of the dead ones.
Of course, to build and maintain such nests from generation to generation
requires a level of cooperation between individual insects that is quite
remarkable in its own right. The social structure of a Vubuaz hive is not as
complex as, for example, that of a silverwood bug colony, or on such a scale as
that of the myrmex. What marks it out is its perfect adaptation to the short
summers of Northern Sarvonia, and
the need to prepare as many grubs as well as possible for the ensuing winter.
The entirety of a Vubuaz’s adult life is dedicated, depending on its gender and
status, either to protecting the nest from any and all intruders (a duty carried
out exclusively by males), forming, nurturing and maintaining the year’s crop of
nursery-galls (the role of all females who have mated), or finding food for the
males , who are unable to feed themselves, which is the job of those females who
have not mated. By this strict segregation of roles, every generation of Vubuaz
ensures, barring catastrophes of climate or other interference, the safety of
the following generation. Thus Vubuaz nests are often among the most stable
landmarks within a habitat, even occasionally being marked on maps.
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Territory.
Vubuaz are exclusively a northern insect, dwelling in the great forests of
North Sarvonia. The furthest south
they have been found is at the northern reaches of the
Shaded Forest, where they favour
evergreen trees with their thicker bark which seems better to support their
nests. Their northern range is limited by the length of the summers – there must
be enough time for the adult Vubuaz to hatch, mate, and rear new galls large
enough to sustain the grubs they contain through the winter. Thus, any further
north than the Mantle Woods they are unknown except as occasional lost
individuals. The population resident in the Mantle Woods appears to have altered
to better cope with the extreme cold, being generally smaller, and a darker
colour, almost like brass or tarnished bronze. They appear to be hardier than
other Vubuaz populations, with the adults even surviving occasional frosts with
no obvious adverse effects. There is also known to be a handful of nests in the
Wood Forest, though the precise number and locations of these are a closely kept
secret of the Kaaer'dár'shín
people. Even in the best habitats, they are never common, with widely dispersed
nests, usually in areas removed from people.
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Habitat/Behaviour.
Immediately after hatching and mating have finished, the adult Vubuaz begin the
work of building their nests – in their northern habitat, summers are often
short, and so they must race against the coming snows in order to ensure the
safety of their young. Females who haven’t mated (usually around a third of the
overall females in a generation) begin finding food to feed the males. Mated
females also find food, but only for themselves, and begin clearing any vestiges
of snow and new twigs from the hive tree, so they can start building their galls
on top of the remains of those they’ve just hatched from. Males patrol the area
around the hive tree, protecting it from anything and everything that comes too
close. In this way, they will dedicate the rest of their lives to nurturing next
year’s generation. Once mated females have finished preparing the nesting tree
to receive this year’s batch of galls, they each use their long egg-laying tube
to implant a single egg into a crevice, either in the bark itself, or between
previous galls if no more space on the original bark remains. Even though it may
already have been forced to grow into paper-thin boils during previous years,
the bark will somehow maintain a flow of nutrients and sap so long as the tree
is alive, so galls can be layered upon each other almost indefinitely, and still
receive a supply of the nutrients which feed the grub and maintain the gall. It
seems to be understood that the females keep a margin between their galls each
year, allowing the bark to heal and not be chewed through all the way round,
which would kill the tree.
Once the egg is implanted, the female Vubuaz chews a circular ring around it in
the surrounding bark or old gall-tissue. It appears to be something in her
saliva that triggers the growth of the gall, which she will then nurture and
tend to for the rest of the summer, keeping it free of any moss, fungus or
parasitic creatures.
Male Vubuaz are purely hive guards, using their vicious stings and ridiculously
exaggerated mandibles to warn off any creature, be it as small as a butterfly or
large as a packox, that comes within the span of the
nesting-tree’s branches. They patrol their territory in loose groups of four or
five, returning occasionally to visit the unmated females, who will regurgitate
food in a liquid form which they are able to swallow, their impressively barbed
mandibles being too large to allow them to ingest solid food. Should any
creature come too close, the nearest “patrol” will unhesitatingly dive on them
with loud, angry buzzing and vicious stinging. If for some reason the intruder
does not leave, more patrols will be attracted by the buzzing, and attack
repeatedly until the intruder is seen off. It is a method of defence which seems
rarely to fail, as the pain inflicted by Vubuaz stings is fierce enough to leave
a lasting impression even in the stubbornest creature.
When the snows become too heavy for the females to keep their galls clear of it,
the adults will die, killed by the drop in temperature that accompanies the
snow, leaving the young ensconced in their nursery galls to live and grow
through the winter.
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Diet.
Unlike their southern relatives, Vubuaz are capable of eating when in their
adult form, and indeed require regular sustenance to survive. Grubs live off the
flesh of the galls in which they spend their young lives. Adults, however, rely
on hunting small insects and foraging fungi (mostly would-be parasites on the
nest) and “milking” sap from neighbouring trees. Only females can directly eat
like this, as the males’ overdeveloped mandibles prevent them from eating solid
food. Males feed, therefore, by visiting certain specialised females (those who
did not mate on hatching from their galls) who, instead of tending the galls,
spend all their time hunting, and then regurgitate a liquid “broth” in large
droplets which the males can then swallow. These forager females are the most
vulnerable of the adults, as they must often venture outside the territory
protected by the males. As such, they are often picked off by opportunistic
corbies or gynnia birds,
or even by foxes, if they are quick enough.
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Mating.
Breeding takes place upon hatching in the first few days of spring – as soon as
the snow melts off the galls. Males hatch in the early hours of the morning,
often burrowing through frost still on the galls, helped by their larger
mandibles. Once emerged, they dry their wings in the first rays of firstflame,
before locating galls containing un-hatched females. They appear to find these
by scent. Females hatch once the injera is properly up, by which time the males
are ready to mate. There are always a good deal fewer males than females, so
every male will, in all probability, find a mate easily. Once every Vubuaz has
hatched, the immediate work of running the hive begins, and the only direct
relation between male and female will be when the males come to un-mated females
to be fed. It seems that males are more likely to mate with females whose galls
are particularly large and clear of obstructions such as frost and moss, making
the role of the mother in clearing her grub’s gall and choosing a good site all
important.
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Usages.
The strong Jaws of male Vubuaz mean they are sometimes used as temporary
stitches, much like the blue myrmex, though in the
Vubuaz’s case the use is much less common, as they sting so fiercely, and even
when dead, the barbed jaws are hard to remove cleanly.
There have also been a handful of attempts, mainly by more secretive peoples
such as the Melád’rhím elves, to
attract Vubuaz into building their nests around a settlement or other area that
needed strong protection from outsiders. By carefully removing parts of a nest
tree just before the Vubuaz are ready to hatch, and attaching this “graft” to
another tree, it was hoped that the Vubuaz, on hatching, would build their galls
on the new tree. These experiments have had only limited success, with most of
the Vubuaz simply dieing when removed from their tree and the nutrients that it
supplies to the gall, but a few have reportedly survived, presumably because
they were transplanted at just the right time, and have gone on to create new
nests, so in theory such relocating methods could be used to build a formidable
defence around a village; impenetrable to strangers, but, by means of gaps left
between the nests, easily navigable to those who know the area.
By and large though, Vubuaz have only one real use, and it is a particularly
unsavoury one, though they are perfectly suited to it, in many ways. The venom
produced by the male insects is collected by certain individuals, who have
learnt to approach the nest just as the males are hatching, before they can fly.
The collectors are mainly of human descent, such as the Antislar people, and
their descendants the Kaaer’dár’shín
half-orcs, who use the venom to gain a vital advantage over their enemies.
The dark elves are skilled in the tricks of Vubuaz harvesting as well. The
Vubuaz thus collected are killed, and the venom sacs within the abdomens
retrieved, dried and powdered. The venom is then sold to specialists, who
greatly value its effects – in that it causes unbearable, debilitating pain even
in small doses. Yet it is rarely fatal, unless administered in extremely
concentrated form, or to someone already otherwise weakened. Grim though it is
to contemplate, this makes it the perfect tool of torturers, and thus they will
pay very highly for “cruel water”.
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Myth/Lore.
The powerful stings of the Vubuaz, and their unflinching loyalty to certain
areas, which they slowly transform with their cumulative papery nests, makes it
understandable that they should command considerable respect and fear among the
people who share their forests. Though the name Vubuaz seems fairly ubiquitous,
as an accurate representation of the growling buzzing that denotes the presence
of the insects, they have many other names. The Melád’rhím elves call them
tán’avá (Styrásh lit. "angry
ones"), the orcs Hnk’arq (Kh'omchr'om lit.
"biting attacker"), and among certain
Kuglimz (it is a rather old term and not often used in common parlance),
they are called Aek’ash, which means loosely “rabid insect” in
Kuglimz'Seitre. Such
fearsome titles are a clear mark of the power attributed to these little
insects.
Despite the pain they can cause, though, they are often afforded a certain
respect by those who live nearby. It is true that if a nest looks like being too
close to a settlement, or a particularly important hunting area, they will
occasionally be burnt down in the winter, when there are no adults present to
fight back. This is a rare occurrence, though; partly because the Vubuaz are not
often found near inhabited areas, but partly also because, especially among some
northern elven tribes, they are deemed to be protectors of their forests,
creating clear barriers to remind people of their place and to keep out those
who would damage the area. It’s easy to see why the long-lived
elves would see Vubuaz as less of a threat –
once they know the location of a nest, it is easy to skirt around it, and thus
it becomes harmless. To a stranger, however, they are easily stumbled upon and
thus more dangerous, hence their perceived role as protectors or sentinels
within a forest. In reality, the fearsome reputation of Vubuaz may be deserved,
but it comes with the caveat that, like most wild creatures, they are only
dangerous if you give them reason to be. Visit the nests at night, in the
winter, or simply take care not to get too close, and there is relatively little
danger.
There are, however, less favourable stories about the Vubuaz, among the
humans and orcs,
where they often take the form of retribution for some slight against the Gods.
Grisly stories of human prisoners being tied up near Vubuaz nests by
Losh-Oc, and left to lure their
companions into the trap with their agonised cries, are often used as evidence
of orcen barbarism, though the truth of such
accounts is dubious, as the Ashz-Oc
tell similar stories, which have it that a cunning
human prisoner lured his captors to a Vubuaz nest. These stories have many
variations, all intended to show the tellers in the best possible light. One
version told by Kuglimz living near
the northernmost borders of their territory, though, is a little different from
the others, and a little more unlikely.
The myth of Ewyn’ine and the man of Aek’ash tells of a raid by the
Losh-Oc on a
Kuglimz village. The
orcs burned and pillaged the settlement, taking
the women and children prisoner and retreating before their menfolk could react.
The Losh-Oc, or so the story goes,
noticed one woman among their prisoners whose beauty was obviously exceptional
even to their eye. This woman, whose name was Ewyn'ine, they decided would be
the ideal bait for a trap which would draw all the surviving men of the village
to their deaths. Putting the other prisoners to death, they blindfolded Ewyn'ine
and marched her to a Vubuaz nest, dormant as it was still night. tying her to
the tree, they left her to be attacked when the daylight woke the creatures, her
screams at which would bring the men running to the same fate. But when daylight
came, she was met by not vicious territorial stings, but instead the entire
swarm, face to face, and hovering in the shape of a human figure, who seemed
almost as scared of her as she was of it. It lingered for some time, trying to
get her to leave. When it realised she was tied there, and that it could not
free her, it left in the direction of the
Losh-Oc. Soon after it left, Ewyn'ine was overjoyed to see the men of the
village approaching. They were reunited with much joy and relief, but could not
understand what had hapened - why Ewyn'ine was tied up next to an Aek'ash nest,
but no Aek'ash were in evidence. Puzzled, Ewyn'ine returned to the village with
her father, whilst the other men continued after the
orcs. Not long after, they returned bringing news that they had found the
orcs - but something had already got to them. They were all prostrate with the
agony of thousands of Aek'ash stings, and begged for the
Kuglimz men's
swords.
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