It’s been just over a year since anything was written here. Time for a brief catch-up before continuing.
Hivera, you may remember, was at the school. There she met her uncle’s son, Yohan, who had just come to the school.
She was very upset when she learned she was not going to university.
She took out her anger on the bin outside (full of the odd food scraps that the commoners ate).
She grew to adulthood and moved out.
Meanwhile, at the barracks, Wulfric had grown to a toddler and learned to walk.
Some unusual bubbling after a wash… or had he brought in some snow, or was he “sleep walking”? All very strange.
More coming up.