All hail noble ladies and gentlemen!

Again five years have passed and it is time for a new page in the chronicle.
In the last time the new lords (and ladys of course, too) of Tamar had the opportunity to get to know each other in a the taverna and at this occasion to pit their strength against each other with arm wrestling. My lord Albrich is at this very triumphant which is now wonder because of his primal profession (he is armorer). Me as chronicler of Tamar enjoy the seldom charter to be allowed to attend the meetings of the ladies and gentlemen as a simple writer. So I sit down in a corner and harks the stories of the ladies and lords which I'll write down in this chronicle soon.
In the past months we had the pleasure to welcome some traders which find their way to the taverna to drink a cup of mead. That lets me think of a conversation which Lord Wolfen (which is one of the importantst lords here in this country by the way), Lady Morgana (which has a gentle bond with the said Lord Wolfen) and some other Lords. Lord Wolfen told of a rumor which he has been told: Some juggler may have confederated with Mountainorcs, to get ore from them for trashy wine. They hope to gain considerable profits from it. Some have seen the juggler traveling through the country at the beginning of this month. This rumor has confused some of the lords a bit which may have been also the result of the number of cups of mead which they all consumed en masse. Lady Morgana had been very generous and the lords didn't want to refuse one round. Also Alberich faltered with heavy pace to his home residency. Me as a simple writer gets just one cup of water or cut wine at most, so I'm secure from such “danger“.
Unfortunately last year a new calamity came over us. After the consequences of the horrible Black Death seemed to be resolved and several colonies in Tamar developed magnificient, a “power“ came over us which is hardly to discribe. Over the whole country a magical cloud laid down in winter 29 which led that the residencies of the lords of Tamar were unreachable for a whole quarter. Unfortunately it had terrible outcomes for the inhabitants, because the lords couldn't give them grain. Thousands died a miserable death. Till this date it is not sure from were this “power“ came or what really happened. Maybe the exactly circumstances of this tragic story will be kept in the dark.