Falcons and Falconers....
A little piece that I wrote just after the event. Now that DT is out, I can post it. Things have just gotten VERY interesting....
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The world is getting weirder. Darker every single day. Things are spinning around faster and faster, and threatening to go completely awry. Falcons and Falconers. The center cannot hold.
But in my corner of the country, I'm trying to nail things down. ... I don't want to live in a world where the strong rule and the weak cower. I'd rather make a place where things are a little quieter. Where trolls stay the hell under their bridges, and where elves don't come swooping out to snatch children from their cradles. Where vampires respect the limits, and where the faeries mind their p's and q's.
My name is...was....Charles Edward Featherstonehaugh. Conjure by it at your own risk. When things get strange, when what goes bump in the night flicks on the lights, when no one else can help you, then speak my name....my true name....three times.
Rosethorn.
Rosethorn.
Rosethorn.
I am here.
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The world is getting weirder. Darker every single day. Things are spinning around faster and faster, and threatening to go completely awry. Falcons and Falconers. The center cannot hold.
But in my corner of the country, I'm trying to nail things down. ... I don't want to live in a world where the strong rule and the weak cower. I'd rather make a place where things are a little quieter. Where trolls stay the hell under their bridges, and where elves don't come swooping out to snatch children from their cradles. Where vampires respect the limits, and where the faeries mind their p's and q's.
My name is...was....Charles Edward Featherstonehaugh. Conjure by it at your own risk. When things get strange, when what goes bump in the night flicks on the lights, when no one else can help you, then speak my name....my true name....three times.
Rosethorn.
Rosethorn.
Rosethorn.
I am here.