On Wednesday night the rituals were performed quietly at the correct time by Idril, Phoebe, Candice and James. To the pooka, a big dramatic show would have felt appropriate, or at least given an opportunity to mess things up in an entertaining fashion, but life does not always work out that way. The potion was used and the blight placed by the Mad Piper will be gone in time for springs growth.
Later on, after the evening at the Knight’s Rest had ended the pooka currently claiming to be ‘James’ returned to the fields again. Sitting down at the edge enjoying the chill night air of the winter weather around him and sat down, already deciding to just spend the night out there. He extended his senses both magical and mundane, ‘kenning the land’ as he would call it. Feeling out the magic of the enchantment as it seeps into the lands of Yew and driving back the blight placed upon them, restoring the natural order, and perhaps, as it was Arban Arthen and the wind was blowing just right, adding a bit of his own glamour to the magic, ensuring a good harvest next year.
Later on, after the evening at the Knight’s Rest had ended the pooka currently claiming to be ‘James’ returned to the fields again. Sitting down at the edge enjoying the chill night air of the winter weather around him and sat down, already deciding to just spend the night out there. He extended his senses both magical and mundane, ‘kenning the land’ as he would call it. Feeling out the magic of the enchantment as it seeps into the lands of Yew and driving back the blight placed upon them, restoring the natural order, and perhaps, as it was Arban Arthen and the wind was blowing just right, adding a bit of his own glamour to the magic, ensuring a good harvest next year.