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This is an account of what turned out to be Meleri’s last session as a full-time PC. I had an adventure prepared for this year as usual, but what turned out happening was an all-roleplaying session that took the form of a conversation between Meleri and Morgan over the winter of 525-26. If you recall, we left off with Meleri journeying to the castle of Morgan le Fay as the rest of the country prepared to go to war with the Roman Empire. Morgan had made an intriguing offer, luring Meleri away from Sarum where she was to spend the duration of the war in the company of her rival, Countess Katherine.
“I can offer you all you desire,” said Morgan, a twinkle in her eye. “Lamorak can at last be yours, wholly and unreservedly.”
“How?” Meleri asked, uncertain.
“I shall make you Queen of Norgales,” said Morgan. "Pellinore is dead. His land has no ruler. As Queen you will rule over Lamorak and he will serve you. You cannot rely on your beauty alone to keep him; it will not hold forever. Even now I see lines gather like crow’s feet about your eyes.
“You will never be old in the eyes of those who love you. And if they refuse to love you, I can teach you the subtle arts of persuasion that will make them your slaves. Come with me to my hall; you are better than the provincial dolts who people this court. Spend the winter as my guest and think over the offer.”
And so the pros and cons were weighed. Morgan had dangled Lamorak before Meleri (how Morgan knew of their affair, Meleri did not know – but she was not surprised at the knowledge). Regardless, Meleri was skeptical that her being made queen would bring Lamorak to her. In fact, if she knew the chivalrous knight at all, she felt that he would see her differently once she became his liege lord.
On the other hand, there was the promise of power, and that was considerable. The power of a queen. The power of an enchantress. The power to never age, to never lose her looks or her influence.
What of Ontzlake? What of him? He was down in Portchester, preparing to embark for the Continent, not knowing when he’d return – or if. He had been a good husband to her, but she had never felt any particularly strong ties to him…
And so it was decided. Meleri would take up Morgan’s offer and become Queen of Norgales and learn the sorcerous arts.
And with that, Meleri entered the realm of NPCs. There are no canonical rules for magic in Fifth Edition, and with good reason. I’ve run Pendragon with magician characters before, and it really does change the tone, tenor, and focus of the game before. On top of that, once a character achieves a certain level of temporal power (and ruling a country would certainly qualify in this regard), the rules recommend retirement. Again, I’ve run campaigns with characters at the level of Earls and Duchesses, and I much prefer lower power scales.
So we’re going really low for our next chapter in the unfolding saga. The year 526 just happens to be the year that Meleri’s eldest son Loholt, who has been serving as a page at the court of the Baron of Uffington, becomes a squire. And so we’re shifting back to the world of knights and starting at the earliest possible age. The next full update will be the first installment in the life of Loholt the Squire and his teenage misadventures in a land emptied of knights gone off to war. It should be fun to see how he fares, and as with Meleri’s adventures it gives us an opportunity to explore another of the less-ventured corners of the setting.
As for Meleri, she will make cameo appearances from time to time, I’m sure. There might even be occasion for Des to run her once or twice. The price she owes to Morgan for her boon will also become apparent over time. But for now the focus shifts onto a young squire in the Vale of the White Horse…