Chronicles of
Brother Wyn
Records of the Eastern Veil & The Company of the Paths
Born in Buallt, Brother Wyn of Caermynach grew from a smith's child into the chronicler who preserved the hidden shape of early Wales. He walked the ridge paths of Epynt with a careful ear, gathering the history of drovers and wandering elders.
But his most dangerous work arrived in the dead of winter, delivered by foreign traders bearing the mark of the Cwmni'r Llwybrau (The Company of the Paths).
These are the Secret Annexes. Written under penalty of heresy, they contain intelligence gathered from beyond the Eastern Veil by an ancient network of merchant spies. These surviving leaves detail a six thousand year cold war, and the watchful eyes that ensured the horrors of Shinar would never return to Welsh shores.
Old Proverb: The foolish hand grasps a boulder
The stones of the old city are all but gone now, yet it was a pleasant surprise to find such a saying outlasting the highest of walls. What is it to be Welsh, if not to be a walking vessel for the songs and stories that will outlive time itself?
The Dead Line of Babel
A yard record from Shinar describes a rule that bound time to consequence: three missed counts, a bell for witness, a line forced to choose two of its own, and the haul resuming with novices placed into the gaps.
Gwynt Traed y Meirw
Welsh people have a phrase for the bitter wind that comes down from the east in winter: gwynt traed y meirw, the wind from the feet of the dead.
The Beulah Law
The Beulah Law emerged in 627 BC when unchecked ambition destroyed a village between Powys and Brycheiniog. One goat for every five people, never more—a measure bought with blood and remembered across fifteen centuries through two chilling words: Remember Beulah.