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<strong>The</strong> Sulzthul – <strong>The</strong> Aquatic<br />
<strong>Drow</strong><br />
<strong>The</strong> Sulzthul did not naturally evolve or change from<br />
normal drow through the pressures of the Underdeep, but<br />
instead they had change forced upon them.<br />
In the days of the Sundering, many groups of drow were<br />
splintered off from the main body of the race, fleeing the<br />
attacks of the surface elves and their allies, as well as the<br />
previously unseen terrors rising up from the Underdeep.<br />
One large group of drow, mostly non-combatants from<br />
several different clans, were separated from their kin and<br />
driven for several miles by a rolling cave-in that chewed at<br />
their heels and roared in their ears.<br />
Leaderless and terrified, the drow who would become<br />
the Sulzthul came at last to a wide cavern through which<br />
wandered two wide rivers. To their naive eyes, it seemed<br />
safe. As it provided a ready source of both water and fish,<br />
was lit by luminous fungus and not to mention it provided<br />
more room than a cramped tunnel, some of the drow wanted<br />
to remain. After much discussion, the drow chose to wait in<br />
the comparative comfort of the cavern until scouts from the<br />
other splintered groups of their race came to find them.<br />
How much time passed even those who endured the waiting<br />
could not know, isolated from their people and miles<br />
beneath the earth. <strong>The</strong> tales told now by the Sulzthul vary<br />
wildly in the estimation, holding it to be anywhere from a<br />
few days to a year or more. Whatever the truth, the event<br />
that ended the waiting is not in doubt.<br />
As the Sulzthul sat and waited in their cavern, the first of<br />
the aboleth came upon them without warning, swimming<br />
with unnatural speed. In the dim light of the fungus, the<br />
drow stared at it in shock, this creature unlike anything they<br />
had ever seen. Moments later, more aboleth flooded into<br />
the cavern, and the attack began. <strong>The</strong> drow were swiftly<br />
overwhelmed by the strange powers and abilities of the<br />
aboleth, and the survivors taken into slavery in the strange,<br />
underwater city the aboleth inhabited.<br />
Though many drow were slain by the aboleth in the initial<br />
assault and still more killed in the days and months that<br />
followed, many were kept alive, toiling pitifully for their<br />
new masters, living off of algae and bound to the water by<br />
the aboleth’s mucus. <strong>The</strong> aboleth had found them to be<br />
useful slaves, though hampered by dependence on air.<br />
None of the Sulzthul know how what follows was<br />
accomplished, any more than they know which aboleth first<br />
proposed it. <strong>The</strong> aboleth began to experiment on their drow<br />
slaves, wielding magic, psionics and alchemy in an attempt<br />
to fundamentally alter the drow. Dozens, even hundreds of<br />
drow died gasping and screaming, twisted and stunted into<br />
misshapen monsters by what was done to them. Eventually,<br />
however, the aboleth were successful.<br />
During the years since their enslavement, the drow of<br />
Sulzthul had at least remained drow, cursed and scarred as<br />
they were by the aboleth. Though every adult drow’s skin<br />
had been transformed by the aboleth into the slick mucus<br />
that forced them to remain in the water, the children born to<br />
them were still true drow until the time of the child’s own<br />
transformation at the slimy tentacles of the masters. This<br />
next mighty and terrible work of the aboleth robbed their<br />
drow slaves of even that tie to their old selves.<br />
Only the strongest of the drow survived the experiments,<br />
but when they were at last successful, the Sulzthul were<br />
no longer truly drow at all. <strong>The</strong>ir skin, though it appeared<br />
black still, was now permanently altered into something<br />
similar to the mucus with which the aboleth had cursed<br />
them. This new skin was less dependent on immersion<br />
in water, allowing the Sulzthul to spend as much as four<br />
or five very uncomfortable days out of the water. More<br />
valuable from the aboleth perspective however, was the<br />
decreased reliance the Sulzthul now had on air. Expanded<br />
lungs and the ability of their new skin to process oxygen<br />
directly from the water gave the Sulzthul the capacity to<br />
go as long as 12 hours without taking a breath. Perhaps<br />
the most fundamental change, however, was that these new<br />
attributes were not something limited to the individual<br />
drow, but rather were passed on to their offspring. It is<br />
widely thought that the lessons learned by the aboleth in<br />
creating the Sulzthul were later put to use on humans who<br />
fell into the aboleths’ slimy grip, enabling them to effect a<br />
much more thorough transformation and creating the race<br />
of skum.<br />
Revulsion at this new horror inflicted on them was too<br />
much for many of the Sulzthul to bear, some of whom went<br />
mad or, breaking free for a moment of the aboleths’ control,<br />
took their own lives to escape. Still, the strongest of the<br />
Sulzthul endured, clinging to the frayed hope of freedom<br />
and the bright lust for revenge.<br />
For millennia they were held in bondage by the aboleth,<br />
until the descendants of the strongest of the Sulzthul,<br />
the offspring of those who survived the aboleths’ terrible<br />
experiments, at last got their chance for freedom and<br />
revenge. <strong>The</strong> aboleth city they were forced to serve was<br />
never very large, with only a few hundred of the creatures<br />
inhabiting it, and by now the Sulzthul numbered several<br />
thousand, the result of an aggressive breeding programme<br />
instituted by the aboleth.<br />
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