Omens of the Wild Hunt.
Last night the stars began to blink. The haze that blankets the sky sometime between the months of Sanalis and Heimid- that some say is the visible proof of the Veil- makes the stars fight harder to be visible. They…
When Bloodbound Walk the Witherwalk.
The Witherwalk is a pilgrimage, of sorts, for those who need to grieve an ending and endure a transformation. A looping trail that surrounds the city of Lucerra in Southfell that, when walked alone, can affect both soul and body.…
Preparations for Earthsong.
There’s a palpable excitement threading its way through the cities of Southfell- so strong that even the sternest Justicars betray a tremor of anticipation, as I watch them move about the streets. Earthsong is but a few days away, and…
The Wild and the Wonder.
I have spoken of some of the places within Ethecorra, trusting you to imagine where they lie. This, however, may be a better way of telling you the stories of this planet. For Ethecorra is a beautiful world. Montarvia, the…
The Rains of Solis.
I saw the waters rise today. Standing just beyond the tidal flats, near the Lower Port, the Gods blessed the dry land with rain upon the earth. The clouds had moved swiftly and I saw the knowledge reflected in the…
The Lost Souls.
I remember the first time I ever heard the term Lost Soul. I was watching the tides roll in at Broma, waiting for the moon to rise when a young boy came running towards the shoreline. His laugh was infectious,…
The Sacred Archive.
Over the countless years and centuries I have witnessed, I have seen countless texts, scrolls and parchments- both complete and incomplete- pass through hands, be buried, burned, or lost to time. I write about these the most. The texts that…
Why Humens Won’t Use Bloodfern.
Deep within the forests of southern Southfell, close to the border of the Silva Folium Forest, there grows a plant whose feathery fronds are stained a deep crimson colour. Some have likened it to the colour of aged red wine,…
The Tale of the Duskrain Heron.
Meandering along the riverbanks of Ethecorra’s forests, if you keep a steady watch and stay quiet, you may find the Duskrain Heron. A tall, elegant wader known for his deep, blue-grey plumage. Despite his ordinary appearance though, he is not…
The First Gods of Ethecorra.
When the world was new, and chaos still ruled, the oldest Gods are older still. Predating time and the creation of Ethecorra, the Primordial Beings became the building blocks of the planet, creating the earth we stand on, the sea…