April 26, 2017 by Aelyth Savage
Picture This: Dun Dornaigil Broch Whispers from the Mists
In the north, where the mountains breathe and the roads are but ancient paths slithering between gorse and heather, time and memory unfold, a brief flowering upon the moor. Between their amber petals remain the great works of long-forgotten kings, sights fit to make stars of your sockets, vistas of […]