"God-king?" Albru had not thought something this close...but it would do.
Albru roared out to the heavens and said to his people, "As my first order, you shall keep the lake sacred and know that another of my kind, Tintallė inhabits it. Secondly, you must know the ways of society."
Albru neared towards the Avel, and gifted them knowledge once again. Tools. Construction. Agriculture.
"And now, you know. Go, build, learn, and construct. This world is yours to use, but only if you learn how. I shall gift you twice more."
Albru dissipated, and left the land of the Aveli, into the chaos regions. Albru gathered up several of these chaos plants, and changed them. They would provide food for the Avel...For the sake of ease, they would still require chaos for growth. Albru gathered these plants up and left them to grow inside the weaker barrier.
Albru returned to the Avel and taught them of the plants. "I have given you food to grow and subsist on. Tend to them and make sure they do not die...They require only the flows of chaos, so use that knowledge well...Now, I shall return soon enough, I trust you all to survive till then."
Albru removed itself from mortal sight, but did not leave the land. Instead, Albru began work of something similar to the nodes it had heard of...but not of magic, no, but of society. This node would exude the want to learn, the want to know. It labored on the work, and yet it did not know if it was ready...
Tell the Aveli about Tintallė and the sacredness of his lake. Gift the Avel with the knowledge of tools, construction, and basic agriculture. Advise them to learn of the world, and how to use it. Go out and change several of the corruption eaters to provide fruit as food. They will be planted in the farther reaches of Avelia. As always, they would still require chaos to grow. Create a Society Node, exuding pure curiosity.
Later on...
As Albru inspected the lands and growth of the Aveli, he heard the call of Tintallė. He spoke of a constellation of the spirits, so mortals could see their likeness in the skies, evermore.
A waste of power and time, in my opinion...but we are in alliance, and I shall comply.
Gift 1 power for the Constellation. Rest in sea.