at Laird McSnaggas Hoose...
The coming of the mirror wraiths...
The
Clan has a wee sing song afore the council...
At
the council they gie the faction command a hard time..
Are
Sandy and Gwen gettin wed?..
Conner
ate the Morrigans p..cat...
We
spent a lot o' time resting...
And
Granny Weatherworn made the trip too.
Gwen,
ready for action, as always...
Con,
are you sure it wassnae you who drank ma mead?
