A scanned map of covenants from 386. There are new covenants after this, and covenants on here (like Acus Doris) that are many years gone by now.
December 2005 Archives
Another scanned covenant map. The location of Argutator is wrong, and many covenants are unlabelled.
The pigeon is going to be sleeping it off for days.
Nemus Animae's man of many hats: blacksmith, mayor, puzzle-maker and caber tosser. Oh, and priest.
Temporary portrait of Nil Admirari.
Thank you Sarah!
Thank you tech support!
More bad dreams; Ilba’s scheming; various local monsters; when not to quarrel with Monkeys; chumming up the river; a hungry child; meeting an old woman on the road; three cups; trees and rain and trees; sign here, initial there; Minkho the pig-dog; seven-hour roots; seven-league boots; at the sign of the Spouting Fish; salt water.
Written on the cheapest stock Annalum has, the one the kitchen staff uses to write down grocery lists comes a missive by an Annalum pigeon. The handwritting is clearly skilled but shaky and in parts may take time to decipher.
A longish survey of Monkey social structure and magical properties. This is what Sonata will hear if Ilba gets her brother's bones from Calvus.
If anything seems terribly incompatible or awry, jump right in. There's nothing in here on the Monkey God himself, just sociology.
A smelly ordination; bits of the pool; a pig and a bucket; sleeping well; the little finger’s hand; Calvus and the Wolf priest; a meeting in the rain; the aftermath of that meeting; dreaming inside-out; negotiations.
Tea too hot? Inland sea turning to blood? Look no further for solutions, the maga Iracundia has got your back.
Coming from Manu Tenere, bearing Laetitia's mark, and looking casually scrawled.
