Godday, Movement Week, Sea Season, 1600
This morning we passed out from beneath the influence of the Red Goddesses' Glowline. The effect of the Glowline is never so much noticed from beneath it, but as our footsteps took us further away, the full rich red haze of the Glowline loomed above and behind us and filled us with awe at the powers of the Lunar's deity. As the sun set this evening it was as if the sky itself bled before us. My companions were silent as the Red Moon rose in the skies to the north. The Storm Bulls hatred of Chaos finds little ability to discriminate between the viler forms of Chaos and those espoused by the Empire. All the Storm Bulls seemed in much better spirits once we had passed from under the glow.
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The Chronicles of Bael
FanfictionThese are the chronicles of Bael, onetime Priest of Lhankor Mhy the Lightbringer and God of Knowledge, as he travels across the continent of Glorantha. Glorantha is a fantasy world created by Greg Stafford. It was first introduced in the board game...
