Falton’s horn bows and Roam insults them, laughing at it as if it were a silly sound. Their laughter is quickly swallowed, for with a yell, a band of Scots run from the woods onto the field and joins Falton’s side. Roam then charges, and utter chaos ensues. After some short-lived (literally) hand-to-hand combat, the Faltonians fall back to New Falton. As the ranks of each side re-form, it can be seen that Dimitri, …
Saturday was a day to remember. Before the day, Quest Sean Mark successfully got a letter through, via Aranel’s carrier chickens, to his kin in Scotland asking for help against the Roamans. On the day: Roam killed Woodren for treason. Sheriff Dirk Williams rallied New Falton, as Dimitri rallied Roam for war. The kilt-wearing Scots, led by The MacRagnell, came down from the hills and joined New Falton just as the battle lines formed. Dimitri …
They saw the sun in Indiana today. What is seen in Indiana today will be seen in Ohio tomorrow. I wasn’t going to bother the Lord with a request about the weather on our play-day, but it looks like some of you did! Yes, of course, LARP is ON for tomorrow. There will be an Archery training/competition tomorrow. You are welcome to bring your own bow and arrows or use ours. Game starts at 5:00 …
Following a grand tour of the ports and markets of faraway lands, business partners Cecil Quinn and Imogen Svensen are proud to present the fruits of their labors to the settlement of Falton. Though charmed by Falton’s small-town shops, the two merchants sought far and wide for new wares of a more exotic nature. From decorative accessories to real furs, leather, clothing, goods, and chattels, The Jester’s Closet has it all. Born traders, the owners …
My brothers and Sisters, I write on the verge of the battle with the Roamans. Their anger with us increases every day. I am Bartholomew. I am the treasurer for the Watch and one of the original members. We need to be ready for the Roamans when they attack. We need to fix the mistake we made last time. This is why I write. I write this to all in Falton who are willing to …
Some know me as Jakem Ryshien others simply as The Watcher. I hail from Westar same as my cousin Bartholomew. I have been in Falton since the Roamans first showed their swords. I knew Roam’s intentions as soon as I laid eyes on their Imperator. How? Because I once lived in a town Roam embraced, and now it lies in the cold grip of the Empire. My history taught me to be suspect of …