Articles from Big-Timber

  1. Ramblings of a Half-Faun

    It was in Fae Grove my mother went to at the behest of Clan Dalca, a place far from the judging eye of most mortals, deep in the prairies of Saskatchewan, it was here on the cold metal table of the clinic that a baby was born as the leaves were colourful and started to fall, the autumn of 1973. A wild child this baby was, by the age of 1 and a half he was walking and discovering, he grew quickly...so quickly he had to be monitored,every summer until he was 18 his mother would take him to...
  2. Slipstreams and You

    I use the term slipstream to describe the act and noun of "Pulling an Object through X Dimension from Point A to Point B." For example, when I first came to Ealdwic I had no method of transportation aside from my motorcycle, so I had a thought. "If I could pull my furniture from Saskatchewan through Hell to Ealdwic, then why not a car?" So I did some intense preparation, full moon, midnight, anima prepartions etc. And I did it, I ripped my 1994 Jeep Cherokee through Hell into the...
  3. That Night In The Horned God

    It was a dark and warm eve, the doors to The Horned God were open. Enter Stefan, the tall, hairy and muscular Half-Faun, he strided up to the bar and orders his favorite drink, a pint of maple whiskey. He sat at the bar, drinking away, the drink soothing him. Enter Caomhan, the new bee, young and handsome, hair of ginger and clothes of black. They talk, they dance, a whisper here, a whisper there, the night passes along. A day passes and they meet again, more talking, more dancing, a break...
  4. A Conversation With My Lover.

    [[Enter Caomhan and Stefan, in the living room of their flat.]] I was actually born in Ealdwic, but my mother brought me to Romania until my first birthday. We moved to some of her friends in Fairy Glen, Saskatchewan. My childhood was a rough and tumble age. From the time I could walk I was always curious and loving the outdoors. I was about 5 years old when I first started learning how to use magic, my fae blood helping with it. By 6 I could call down lightning bolts, I never used them...
  5. The Temple of Ereshkigal

    To the Council of Venice : The Mesopotamian Goddess of the Underworld is known as Erishkigal, we discovered a minor temple to her last week, it was a large area of twisting corridors and vault like rooms, deep under the desert. Rooms upon rooms of bones and other humans bits, wall engraved in cuneiform. We even found remnants of supernatural creatures. In the heart of this labyrinthine temple we found a pedestal made of obsidian, imported from far away. On this pedestal sat an old and...
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