Category: Chronicles

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.

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.