The Inn That Wasn't There Yesterday
The old Wending custom of writing to a wandering inn in this cozy-fantasy world: address a letter to 'the inn that wasn't there yesterday,' and if your celebration is coming apart, she may just answer.
The Wending Almanac
The rules, customs, and feast-days that hold the realm together.
The old Wending custom of writing to a wandering inn in this cozy-fantasy world: address a letter to 'the inn that wasn't there yesterday,' and if your celebration is coming apart, she may just answer.
The single great trestle table at the heart of a Wending village feast in this cozy-fantasy world: old as anyone can remember, set by the hayward, and meant to hold the whole parish at once.
Wending's longest-day feast in this cozy-fantasy world: the whole village at one long table, and a midsummer light that will not ripen until the village is of one mind.
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