On the feast of Saint Sebastian, nine brave Outlanders ventured into the snowy forests of Caer Galen. Every drop of water froze and a deep snow covered all, but a roaring fire and warm friendship saw them through the long, cold night. The best description I have for this past weekend is authentic. In…
The beginnings of travels
It was on the next day that all among us bore witness to a great thing. In the afternoon, following a morning of classes and fighting, a foray set out in search of relief from the heat of the day. That place where we were lay along a river, with forests and mountains to either…