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The Althing begins.
Spies notice weird things.
Pumori gets her marching orders from Arcala.

Pumori belongs to kanyiko
All the others belong to me.

Previous chapter: Falco's Reign - Part 34By Falco’s standards, the journey along the rivers was pretty tame. They encountered plenty of inquisitive river folk and local villagers who were watching from the river banks, but nobody with evil intentions. Temperatures were still low, but not as low as they had been. The frost was over and seemed to have no intentions or returning. In fact, although the sun didn’t give much heat yet, she was around most of the time, an occasional rain shower notwithstanding.
All in all, it should have been a pleasant journey but strangely enough Falco was more restless and nervous than he had been on his way back home from Jotunheim. He found it difficult to get the news about possibly surviving Adlers out of his mind. And the destination of his journey wasn’t very appealing either. But he did his best not to be too moody and enjoy looking at landscapes he had never seen before. Anya and he also spent a lot of time in Frederik’s company who was coming along with them as wel


Next chapter: Falco's Reign - Part 36It was the last day of the first week of the Althing. The speeches (and parties) of the jarls of Armorica and Frisia had been followed by the ones from jarl Hagen of Arioviki and Jarl Rudolf of Hendeby.
Falco had been anticipating Rudolf’s speech. He felt a bit guilty about the whole wedding affaire and the consequent cooling of the relations between Vestfjor and Hendeby. He was therefore determined to support the old jarl as much as he could. But it turned out, there was not that much to support. Rudolf’s speech was a mix of remembering and saying goodbye. He recalled the good old days of high king Olaf’s reign, how he had destroyed the orc horde that had invaded Midgard more than twenty years ago. How good the peace had been that this great victory had brought. Now that Rudolf himself had come at the end of his own rule, and his daughter, princess Irena, would soon take over from him, he could only look back at those days with gratitude and the urgent plea to make s
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