Tis Summer in the Northron Region.
It's 60 degrees!!!

Life has changed much.
The great war with Lord Directium of the Airwaves wages on.
The Gumbas minions have suffered many losses, but they fight on.
Lord Directium may win the battle, but will never win the war.

The Bard is busy in the land of Bath, helping the lessor hoardes buy, sell and trade real estate.
She is a wondurous woman, I am so glad to have her in my world.

Many a night is spent caring for Maya, one of the great beasts, she is bewitched by a a spell, from the wood nymphs.
Scratch, itch, scratch, itch, all night long.
Soon she will be well again.

The solstice is tommorow.
The beggining of summer.
When the days are long and the nights are short.
Light, everlasting, for the solstice is here.

A battle rages on, the Gumba grows weary.
Soon the Red Prince shall come to the aid of the Gumba and for this he is greatful.

Long live the Red Prince.
Long live the Otter Queen.
Long live Kerry the Bard.

Huzzah to the warmth and the sun.
For in light is truth.

So sayeth the Great White Sage.