mardania

It was an impossible situation; the extortion by House Galentor lay before Llewen on a series of documents on the large table of the Great Hall of Castle Merrick, the entryway into the small wooden castle that marked the small estate of House Merrick. Next to him stood his advisor, the gristled...

Llewen gave Derugonia a few months for the snow to melt for her to begin her work. He knew that agriculture wasn't really something you could rush, and despite the urgency with the tax situation, he knew Deru needed this time. Still, he wanted to check on her and, perhaps just as importantly...

It was an auspicious day; it was the winter solstice, the shortest day of the year. The sun was just reaching its zenith as LLewen Merrick was finishing the rounds of patrolling the lands of his estate. They'd made some progress in the time since Princess Helia Glacies Kyxo had granted him his...

Asta tighten the cord around his young daughter’s head, ensuring the mask was secure as they had many miles to walk today as well. He had braided her hair into a pair of French braids, finally getting her black, thick hair under control. It was hot today, and Asta knew the mask often made her...

Along the old road, Llewen was travelling alone again atop his brown palfrey, Rosemary. The breeze awakened the pines, which swayed to and fro in a rippling cascade of green in the valley landscape that made up the lands of House Merrick, a virtually untamed patch of land stretching 380 acres...