An Illuminated Monday

Moon-day’s greetings, mortals! After a fine week-end of merriment, celebrating our 300th episode, we enjoyed much relaxment & repose.

I thought to send ye this illumination, from 600 years ago—when Summersbane & I first made our acquaintance! The local busybodies found us quite an aggrievement, & sought our capture. We, naturally, failed to oblige.

Wanted, were we—for sorcery, mischief, & what they termed “a menace” to what they called “society.” Pitious pea-minds, they! Believers in “miasma theory,” like thy RFK Junior. Fools!

The jest, though, ‘twas upon them—we remain, & they are dust. & “mischief” we still make…

Thank ye for reading! & we humbly thank that growing clan of mortals who can & do support our works here with coin! GRATIAS!

I shall write ye come Wednesday with news of our next episode! Til then: be safe, be well, & may ye evade all warrants…

Cheers,
Amœnus Franco
Wizard, Writer, Wanted