the witches of the moon

The sky was gray, clouds gathering on the horizon, assuring rain soon. Every step the knights took brought them further away from the Monastery but the Eldyr Tree could still be seen amid the clouds. Their mission on this night was a bit closer to home, but that did not mean it was any easier...

Crobhear Lake The sky was growing darker by the minute, the only light from the faint red glow of the moons and the boldest and brightest stars. A deep silence hung over the lake, so deep it sounded almost like static. Every witch could feel The Goddess alive in them, on this first night of...

There was much one could glean from listening amongst the shadows. Listening in to her clan's whispered words and prayers to the High Mother had told her that they were worried of the appointment of their Heir Daughter; that they may even fear what she would do to those that serve the High...

Briar sat at the bar in the tavern, her arms crossed underneath her chest as she watched everyone within. Her coven was not far, searching the rest of the town. They had come in rather quietly, only killing two travelers who had looked too long. Her second was sitting in the back, her hood...