The steadfast ridges
With the reawakening of the ensorcered nornir the small hamlet became a town. The small group of naive bohemians was more than tripled by equally naive adults and elders, and the existing housing was barely enough. The temple tower was transformed into makeshift housing and the banners and flags the valley was known for made for acceptable tents. The nornir of the valley, old and young, were pliable though. When told what to do they would so cheerfully, if not too competently. Sosir had sent out messengers to the other hamlets in the valley. He knew an army roamed the briarwoods, he had trained it himself. He hoped to get as many Nornir as possible centralised in his already crowded town so they could at least stand united. Over the following weeks the town was expanded with rough but safe housing and many more mouths to feed. The chichi and even more so the bondi turned out to be surprisingly flexible and determined, and as the terraced carrot and tuba fields multiplied, gr...
