Gidanvur
The cliff caste, six and a half feet and very lean, with horns that grow straight back in a long shallow ridged sweep and are never cut.
They live above the holds, on the faces, in cut ledges reached by no path, and they come down twice a year.
Body
Lean to the point of gauntness, with the alpine ibex expression of the horn: straight back, long, shallow, ridged, and never shortened. The uncut horn is the whole of their office. Coupled to the skull and never cut, it carries the low working of the rock into the head, and a Gidanvur sitting still on a face for a day is doing something the rest of the people cannot do and knows it cannot.
The cost is the cost every uncut Gidan pays: no Gidanvur passes for a satyr, and no Gidanvur ever did the work the species was made for.
Country
Cut ledges high on the faces above the holds, reached by no path, and they come down twice a year. It is a Gidanvur who names a new pass and a Gidanvur who says whether a cairn is finished, and the rest of the people consult them before a hold is extended and do what they say.
Faith
They hold that the mountain's patience can be learned by imitation, which is why they sit. The rest of the people treat them as an eccentricity that is useful to have. They keep the only thing in the culture resembling a doctrine, and it is unwritten, and each of them holds a different version of it.
Lore
Summary
Extended Lore
Still unwritten in the record for this entry.
- What a Gidanvur hears in the rock that the others do not
- Who feeds a Gidanvur on a ledge reached by no path
- Why the versions of the doctrine differ, and whether any two have ever been compared
