The Road to Farringale

<p><strong style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>Can British magick be saved? Hell yes.</strong></p><p>Imagine modern Britain without magick. </p><p>No fae enclaves. No flying chairs. No magick wands. Giddy gods no <em>unicorns.</em></p><p>Who wants to live in that world? </p><p>Me neither. But with magick on the decline that's the world we're ending up with.</p><p>Meet the Society for Magickal Heritage. Our boss is a disembodied voice. Our headquarters is a sentient house. You could say we've a vested interest in keeping magick alive.</p><p>Can a ragtag bunch of magicians necromancers and fae prevail against inevitable ruin and decline? </p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>Hell yes. Try and stop us.</span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>First mission? </span>Find the source of a magickal disease that's decimating Britain's troll enclaves <span style=background-color: rgba(252 252 252 1); color: rgba(51 51 51 1)>-</span> and fix it. Simple.</p><p>Or... maybe not. For the only place that might hold the information we need is the ancient and inconveniently <em>lost</em> enclave of Farringale...</p><p><strong style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>Join Cordelia Ves Vesper and the enigmatic Society in the fight to save modern magick! Urban fantasy with attitude - and <em>fantastic</em> hair.</strong></p>