The first Exile to awaken without a people was Modest, for 40 years he spent wondering the expanses of the new world with barely any contact with the other exiles. He spent much of this time in discussion with The Craftsman and constructing a large wagon to be pulled by large, nondescript beasts of burden.
The lone exile's presence was in the other Exiles kingdom's largely ignored, with no more than a handful of encounters in half a century. Despite floating past the awareness of the other exiles he went about sowing change into the soul of the planet and into the hearts of the humans who called the budding countries home.
A large portion of the simple man's time was spent in study inside the gargantuan tower that was commonly referred to as the Library learning much about the world in which he now inhabited, discussing the contents with the librarian and on the rare occasion in which contact with another Exile he would spend time discussing what he had learned.
Modest had no real alliances with any of his brethren and it never occurred to him to ask. Occasionally a human who did not quite feel a connection with his fellow denizens in the bounds of his garden and would take up traveling with Modest in which both parties benefited greatly from the experience.
The Demi-god Modest was neither ostentatious or very conspicuous. Until the time his mighty wagon was completed he was merely a heavily clothed traveler a curiosity, but nothing more. Those few men that left their garden and traveled with the vegabond were considered by Modest his disciples, unaware of the fact that they were they spread change throughout the kingdoms.
Modest has recently commissioned laborers to construct him a large boat, big enough to convey his wagon, goods and himself to the seabound kingdoms.
The disciples of Modest are few, but there are some. If you wish to join him simply ask. If his change has affected you deeply enough then you are indeed willing to follow in his footsteps.
