Category: Chronicles

We head north in our Ars Magica campaign to investigation some rumours at a bog iron mine where people have been dying in their sleep.

It is spring 1228, and the covenant of Druids’ Dale is making plans for what it wants to do that year. We welcome a new member to the covenant, whilst others are getting closer to death.

After returning back from the woods at Skene, the magi have most of a year to themselves in study and experimentation. They also discover that one of the swords they have once belong to a famous king.

We spring our trap on the faerie redcaps, in the hope of taking them unprepared and inebriated. After all, there is bound to be a village of grateful villagers willing to thank us afterwards.

The magi continue to investigate the strange woods outside of Skene. They discover a rather odd Knight, with Redcaps as servants. The Knight is following the commands of his King, who turns out to be something unexpected.

Jack, Maedbh and Allistor head north to Aberdeen with a couple of our grogs, to try and find some Redcaps. Not the useful Redcaps of House Mercere, but the nasty fae ones.

The last half of 1226 is spent looking for a cat and preparing our magi for the coming years. Pisciculus also begins her investigation of the Path of Seeming.

After missing a week, we are back to our Ars Magica saga of Druids’ Dale. In our previous session, we had headed north to investigate stories about giants. They had been spread initially by Angus ex Miscellanea (a very annoying and outspoken magus) who had been complaining that Sean ex Miscellanea (a slightly less annoying magus) had caused giants to...

Returning to Ars Magica after a bit of a break, our magi head north in the search for giants.