Awoken
The fools awakened the ancient vampire. London fell that same day. Paris went silent that night. There was rioting, which did not last long. There are only a few of us left now. We fear the night.
Story: Postcards from a dreamscape
Dratham Naming Day
In Dratham, as with many southern cultures, the name one chooses upon coming of age is considered a sacred contract between one’s present and future life. No one places greater emphasis on chosen names than the people of Dratham. Some of the name mentors of the Dratham Library of names …
Fear of spiders
Few people today realise that our fear of spiders is a deep and instinctual memory from the time the hunters of old visited us. Will we be ready when they return?
Fairy rings have changed
With the loss of woodlands, it is easy to believe that gateways such as fairy rings are gone, lost to progress. This is not, however, true. Fairy rings never left. They changed. This, my son, is one such ring. Orbited by dancing lights, this is a gateway to the fae …
Welcome to the dreaming
Welcome to the dreaming, young lord. All of this, everything you can see inside this dreamscape, is yours to rule over as you see fit. Yes, I understand that it is a small fief; barely more than a barony, if I am honest. It will grow in time as you …
The Warren
The thing you have to understand about The Warren is that it weaves through the hidden places with little regard for logic or intuition. That is why it is so easy to become lost in this space, only to return to find years have gone by in the few days …