A Selkie Cove Tail
4 - Her Big Entrance
A fixture nearly as old as the stump from which the Meadbrook tavern was carved, Tynnyri, the barkeep, has seen much and known plenty. Still, the sudden appearance of this...
4 - Her Big Entrance
A fixture nearly as old as the stump from which the Meadbrook tavern was carved, Tynnyri, the barkeep, has seen much and known plenty. Still, the sudden appearance of this...
3 - Tavern's At Hand
A tiny shrouded paw thrusts open the door, shining a sliver of light into the dim, candle lit tavern. Only the barkeep looks up.
3 - Tavern's At Hand
A tiny shrouded paw thrusts open the door, shining a sliver of light into the dim, candle lit tavern. Only the barkeep looks up.
2 - A Friendly Greeting
One of the local watchmice waves warmly to travellers on the path, welcoming them to the bustling township of Meadbrook. As sun filters through the canopy from above, the scent...
2 - A Friendly Greeting
One of the local watchmice waves warmly to travellers on the path, welcoming them to the bustling township of Meadbrook. As sun filters through the canopy from above, the scent...
1 - A Distant Village
We begin, of course, as many wanderings do, on a seldom trodden path that leads to a dense, green thicket. A sign “Fresh Mead!” shines like a beacon, pointing in...
1 - A Distant Village
We begin, of course, as many wanderings do, on a seldom trodden path that leads to a dense, green thicket. A sign “Fresh Mead!” shines like a beacon, pointing in...