Entries by Lirian

The One Who Waits at the River

As told by Lirian Ever-Weaver I. Arrival – "The Sky Wore Mourning" The village of Bairne wore quiet like a cloak. The sky above hung low, grey as worn wool, and the air held the kind of silence that gathers when grief lingers just beneath the surface. No carts clattered down the stones. No children […]

“The Woman in the Corner”

A Legend from the Ledger of Lirian Ever-Weaver Part I: The Woman in the Corner From the Ledger of Lirian Ever-WeaverChronicler of MórradúnAnd the hush before the tale begins... The storm had broken by the time I arrived at the edge of the village—the clouds torn open and drifting like old ghosts above the rooftops. […]

Myth as Memory: Why I Wrote The Fianna Chronicles

"Some carry blades. Others carry flame." - Larian Ever-Weaver The Call to Story “The Medallion remembers what the world forgets.” So it is written, faintly, in the margins of the Ever-Weaver’s Ledger. A whisper in ink. A breath from the quiet places—where oaths falter, where songs are born anew. But memory alone is not enough. […]