Fallen Heroes
Larten, of House Karlennon, a Hero of Marchwood.
Loyal servant of Queens Elspeth and Eloise, his mastery of ritecraft saved Albion on more than one occasion.
He bravely volunteered to be one of the fateful 32 to enter the void-gate in the hopes of halting the relentless march of the Wellspring of Evil.
He laid his life on the line in order to save the people of Mauritanija. He did not return from the void.
Wyndrake.
Kinvar, of the Greenwood, a Ritualist of Albion.
In Exeter he marched on the rescue mission for our Queen Eloise.
He fell in Mauritanija, in the battle against the Overseer.
Tag, of the Pack, a loyal Foxkin of Albion.
An inquisitive creature, he came to court and served the realm well.
He fell in Mauritanija, in the battle against the Overseer.
Bartelby Woodward, known to his friends as Bob – a Benefactor of the One Wall Caravan, and a Hero of Poynton Keep.
Bob spoke to Theo and I before the journey into the Mists of Avalon, and told us it was an honour to march and fight alongside heroes such as us. We told him, no, it was our honour to fight alongside him.
Bob proved himself a capable warrior, whose charming smile and infectious fervour did not fade even in the face of Mordred’s forces.
He fell in Mauritanija, in the battle against the Overseer.
Wyndrake.
Noose, of the Crows of Albion, a Loyal Skaven of Albion.
In Exeter he marched on the rescue mission for our Queen Eloise.
He fell in Mauritanija, in the battle against the Overseer.
Flint Stoneheart, of Clan Ironfist – Regent of the Ironhold, Master Bard of Albion, a Loyal Dwarf of Keswick.
Flint was the very soul of Endurance. He approached adversity with the same fervour and booming laughter with which he approached the greatest joys in life. Flint was my brother in arms and a dear friend; I learnt a lot from him, and we shall keep alive his memory.
Wyndrake.
It is with deep sadness that I commemorate some dear friends, lost in the earliest hours of the Spring Moot to native assailants in the Unicorns’ territories. You will know them as Nissa and Pocket, otherwise known as The Prince and Tiomsaigh.
Their courage, vigour and wisdom will not be forgotten by those of us who were fortunate to count them as friends. Although they were with us a short time, their lives have been long, having been awoken by the Fisher King in the autumn of 1114 to assist with the retaking of Albion. Nissa led her Court of the Beldon Frith to swear an oath to help the people of Albion, a new Albion that they did not at first recognise. They, and those who still remain of their Court, are ancient fey from the time of legends who had slept through the history of our records. Their loss is a loss for us all.
Eloise.