To the wintermark I went To find a man so warm He gave me furs and skins to feel And stroked me till the dawn Sagas he did tell to me, oh, how the glory

recently." The main bone of contention was the habit of the Navarr of leaving their own land - the woodlands of Miaren - and "wandering" across the Marches. The

by the civil service have been claimed by the thralls. One of these was built by the thralls - the Golden Hoof. The other two - the Black Hill and Eversweet

troubles blighting the coast with the invasions by the Jotun and the Grendel, the Assembly are looking to the future by encouraging the building of a mithril

an army and also the only remaining fortification in the Barrens. The orcs of the Great Forest are to be driven out of Therunin and back into the Barrens

travel and pilgrimage around the Empire. The young and idealistic were the most affected, exactly the kind of people who might once have served the Empire

Kirkja - each raised for the worship of one of the faðir - the oldest and most powerful of the Jotun ancestors. The Jotun view the faðir as gods - as powerful

on the horizon. The docks were burned, the cities defences overrun, the bridges were torn down, the gates of the Sapphire Gate torn asunder and the priests

receiving the Choice in Liathaven. Liathaven has fallen silent. The farmers and miners of the Mournwold - human and orc alike - look to the western forests

two things now stand in the way of the people eagerly embracing the Way - the threat of the Druj and the cloying fear of the miasma. There is a great deal

be achieved and what would it look like? The Druj are cornered, their armies mauled and defeated in the Barrens. The Synod has agreed that the Empire must

saw the Towers of the Dawn fall, and the orcs of the Mallum spread their hegemony once again across the deep forests and the bloody fields. Now, the Empire

continue using the mine on the current basis, but nobody has the stomach to even suggest that; the Empire are not the Druj. Representatives of the the Malinov

found in the lands of the Druj, and the barbarians sometimes bring them along on battles. They are perhaps most dangerous when exposed to the essence of

season. As the Equinox draws closer and the grip of winter weakens upon the pack ice of the great lakes of Sermersuaq the surfaces of Big Sister and Little

version As the Autumn Equinox dawns, the great and the good of the Empire come to Anvil. Noble houses and Marcher households, Highborn chapters and Urizeni

at all. During the Spring Equinox 383YE, the Lepidean Librarian instructed the Heirs of Lepidus to look into the virtue of Ruth, and the rumours of an inspirational

of the plinth and then the other and pulled herself safely up. She lay for a moment breathing heavily, and then peered over the edge. The last thing she

fighting the Druj and looking to conquer the Barrens, the Assembly could call on every Imperial Orc to look to the Winter Sun and fight alongside the local

notice the conjunction of the Wanderer with the Great Wyrm, the Claw, and the Drowned Man. This alignment resonates with transformation, ending, and battle