Category: Chronicles

We head to the Isle of Arren, encountering standing stones and faerie forests. There are things here which don’t like us, and I’m pretty certain that I don’t like them.

We head out to find the squirrel king, only to kind some missing nuts. After that, it is a trip to Crun Clach covenant, though our route isn’t as straight as we’d like.

New books, earthquakes and squirrels. Not all these things are good, and some are odder than expected. We round off the year 1229 in Ars Magica.

In our Ars Magica campaign, we go looking for flying sheep and a golden ram.

Half of 1229 passes for us, as we spend time in magical research. Euan has a vision, and a prophecy.

We plan our raid on Jedburgh Castle to rescue the priest, using a mixture of magic and skill. Unfortunately we succeed, and quickly begin to sympathise with the idea of keeping the priest locked up.

We meet some goblins, and deal with them in a very terminal way. Down at Jedburgh, we discover that there is something odd going on, and Pisciculus finds herself the focus of unwanted attentions.

It is spring 1229, and we head towards Dumburton to try and find some goblins who have been attaching merchants on the road.

We finish off the season of Autumn, and complete Winter, taking us into the Spring of 1229. As usual for the end of the year, we hear rumours about what is going on outside our covenant.

We investigate the goings on at Durness, and I visit an enchanted cave where I meet a nice young man who turns out to be a horse.