/// That's what I love most about roleplaying in a world such as Glorantha : leave behind the 21st century western values and be someone else. Someone born in The Only Proper Community Of The World. All other are ignorant, smelly barbarians at best, chaotic baby-eating heretics at work if you know about them at all. There is Only One Way, that of our Ancestors / Gods / whatever. I love most a scenario where such "normal folks" are exposed to Something Else. But it does take some mature players.
Of course, many PCs are merchants, skalds, mercenary warriors or sailors, who have seen other cultures and know people there also have two arms, two legs and do their best to raise their children ; and that their ways of planting wheat looks a lot like Our Own. But that makes them freaks and oddjobs in their own communities.
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