I was tasting Yew Abby wine when a monk hurried over to the Abbot and began whispering. Straining to overhear the conversation, I casually wandered to a closer table catching some of the conversation...vines dying...wine turning sour...no governor to help. No, governor? the city stone confirmed it. I found Britain, Moonglow, Skara Brae, Vesper also lacked a Governor.
I hurried to the King. "Your Majesty, I have disturbing news."
"Yes, Tamais" he looked up. "More bad news...what now?"
"There are problems at the Yew Vineyard." Blushing at the King's look, I stopped."
"Continue Tamais," King Blackthorn grinned,"Not enough wine?"
"Yes, I mean no." flustered I paused. "The...
