Post by Treble Tiderunner on Jan 30, 2012 19:54:36 GMT -6
As the Winter of Crimson Berries passes the halfway point, the cold persists as the berries for which it is named are stripped from every bush by birds hoping to survive. Creatures huddle indoors, playing in the Great Hall and telling stories in Cavern Hole. It is a time for stories of heroisms and adventures, for companionship and good food.
The winter wind is cold, but the spring will be mild, and already the elders are predicting a long and warm summer, full of plenty with a good harvest to come. Unfortunately, no one will be able to predict the Fall of Redwall.
Join us at the Spring Feast, where the unsuspecting Redwallers will fall victim to an enemy they had no reason to fear. Join us as Redwall is captured and its denizens driven out to live in the forest. Come help us write the story of Redwall's Fall!
The winter wind is cold, but the spring will be mild, and already the elders are predicting a long and warm summer, full of plenty with a good harvest to come. Unfortunately, no one will be able to predict the Fall of Redwall.
Join us at the Spring Feast, where the unsuspecting Redwallers will fall victim to an enemy they had no reason to fear. Join us as Redwall is captured and its denizens driven out to live in the forest. Come help us write the story of Redwall's Fall!