Got the first draft written for an entry in the Appendix A of the last book in the series. This appendix contains selected entries from the Annals of House
Finrod dating from the fading of
Lorien to modern times.
This particular entry is dated to 7A 1573, or 1573 CE in modern nomenclature. It's set at my heroine's home island off the western coast of Ireland. It details a meeting between her, Francis Walsingham, Seaán the Mac William Íachtar, and Hugh the heir to the Earl of Tyrone. These three humans are
real people from history.
Walsingham will end up on the royal privy council later in the year, at this point in time he's a successful ambassador to France. He's also ill. He'll die about 20 years later, probably from testicular cancer. He's come to her home for two reasons. John Dee (another real person), who was known as an alchemist, astronomer, mathematician and scholar, believes clue's he's unearthed in his private library (the largest in England at the time) point to the Lady of the Island being from a long line of sorceresses with a strong ability for healing. Walsingham wants to get healed if possible and enlist the sorceress into the direct service of Queen Elizabeth the first. (Another real person, as I'm sure you know!) Walsingham has come incognito with 4 men-at-arms.
There was a rebellion against the English in nearby parts of Ireland that ended just a few months ago. The Mac William Íachtar is one of the leading nobles in what was once the Kingdom of Connaught. He fostered in our heroine's home (in my story) and is suspicious of 5 English strangers travelling thru Connaught without a clear and obvious purpose, He tracked them to her island and brought his
men to investigate (and to protect his foster-mother, our heroine.)
Hugh (in my story) is being fostered in The Mac William Íachtar's home, a common practice amongst nobles. He's there because his foster-father has brought him. Hugn, in later life, played an awesome double-game. To the English, he appeared to be loyal to England. But he became the leader of the anti-English movement in secret. It worked for a long time until he was forced into open rebellion (which the Irish lost).
It's got rescues at sea, very subtle magic, political intrigue, light-hearted banter, bald-faced truth-telling, cutting insults, poisoning, a funny tale out of history, and a brutal fight. I use the phrase "bald-faced truth-telling" because one usually associates the phrase "bald-faced" with "liar". In this case, someone is telling the absolute truth to get the same result as a bald-faced liar.
It also foreshadows how the world has gotten smaller and the threats from humans is getting larger and harder to avoid, deflect, or defeat for the 4 remaining
elves in Ireland (i.e., the western parts of ForLindon in 3A
Middle-earth).
The old feudal style of life is about to be destroyed by the modern nation-state. Remote regional isolation is about to be greatly reduced. In short, there are fewer
places to hide and the hiding is becoming harder within them.
It's about 6450 words long.
Still needs more refinement of the language, tightening up a bit, and then more editing. But I'm pleased with it as a first draft.