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Battle for the Summerlands The Peril Grows.... |
It all started with a vague rumor.....read more here.
And then, just when we thought all was well, another warning was issued.
Now, we find that the Children are seeing something we have not....
The chill morning air is broken by small voices and rapidly pattering feet. Birdsong vies with the clear, bell like tones of our treasured childrenas they bring word of "watchers in the woods," and "eyes of frost and ice." Little feet dance in impatience as they wait for the slow grown up folks to understand their urgent news. Things are "not right, not right at all...."
Spring flowers are tainted with frost and green patches of grass are bitten and blackened with blights of frost in the shape of bare feet.
And always.....always....the sense of "not right" follows along our treasured Julianna's path. Ever does the shadow seek to swallow the warm sun she shines forth upon the Barony of Glymm Mere.
Now...the children are the bright eyes that pierce the darkness to find the faceless watchers peering into our world in bitter envy of our lovely Baroness.
Our fighters bring earnest strength and good heart to the mock battles they wage, knowing that their Baron may in time need to summon them forth as his strong right arm. Indeed all of the Barony prepare in their own way, with their own special skills to wage a war on whatever front it is brought to them to fight; to protect our Baroness, Keeper of Don Wolfgang's Heart, Inspiration of the Barony, Shining Beauty of the Kingdom of An TIr.
So....now our children watch as the eyes draw even closer...creeping thru the woods to bask in the Baroness' warmth.....we, the populace watch and draw close around our Beloved Leaders in their time of Peril that none may take them Hence from Us. And we Prepare as our Baron instructs us. We wait and we prepare.....for Winter Comes......
Barony of Glymm Mere and
Home of the Shining Baroness of Sunlit Beauty and Inspiration,
Julianna the Lovely
