I have suggested to Phoenix diMaggio that he contact Aisla about joining in here, apart from being nominal leader of the Karlennans since Benedict’s tragic demise, he also has good brains and ideas – and he’s cute – oops, sorry dear. Not certain I like l’Ume’s inference about my mentality. Just like the beastmen, I…

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A Midwinter festival of remembrance Queen Elspeth requests that friends and family join her, at Eaton on the 30th January 1099, to remember her son Crown Prince Elias Karlennon who died at the Gathering of 1098. She does not wish the occasion to be sombre; but a festival of remembrance. All who have left us…

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Towards the end of the summer of 1104, a tale, which had begun a thousand years before, came to an end – or perhaps better to say a change. Morvaine, hero of Albion, Champion of Dreams, a man who had stepped forth at a time when his race did not even have their lives to…

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In Cymrijia it is oftimes said that mortals are merely the throw-pieces of the gods; our fate, it is claimed, is to know peace and strife and glory and sorrow for the pleasure and diversion of the powers of the otherworld and the immortal spirits of the shining realms alone. Our lives are but the…

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5th November 1099 to the 7th November 1099 Hunter Stryker Some years back, during the Civil War within Albion, Jadvor held Bristol and came under siege by Satun and his hoards. In order to prevent more support arriving for Satun, Floris-Brand closed the circle by removing the element of fire from it. At the time,…

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An account by Martaine Quarrier So it was that Martaine Quarrier, a man of Winchester, set off on a trip from his home town, via a transport circle to Exeter and then ran hard for twelve hours into the darkness and unknown (and unsafe) territory bearing an important message…. Martaine Quarrier “I staggered up to…

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Sir Huw de Grognard I arrived after a very tortuous journey from the Greenwood. Due to the short notice that my attendance was required, I was unable to collect my court clothes. The Greenwood still holds much for me to admire. The hospitality of the Beastmen and the Lios Alfar was most gratifying. LORD ARCANE…

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Sir Huw de Grognard The Council was convened at about one o’clock. Lady Tarragon, Speaker of Albion, had Lord General Calin to her right and Sir Hugo Charenten to her left. The hall was a who’s who of Albion. I was surrounded by the Beastmen who seemed in reasonable cheer despite the troubles in their…

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