3.1.4 – Trust 

“Eris-tae,” Rina said brightly, looking up. “Tollel iv, sit and join us.”   The strange sense of calling intensified when Eris stepped onto our section of rush matting, like a dream only half remembered. I struggled to marshal my thoughts for a welcome as she dropped to one knee and then the other, very close to […]

3.1.0 – Sulphurstar  

The first sign of spring in Caer Lunan had always been flowers. Violets and lilies, spring beauties and wake-robins, all crowded in the hollows and at the feet of trees whose branches were still bare, sprung from the snow as if by the passing of a conjurer’s hand.   Sulphurstars were always among them. Hardy, round-faced, […]