Lugh
Dusk was falling on a day where light had struggled to make any impression. Black clouds rolled in on a north wind, bringing with them stinging showers of rain and hail. The island of Thorai off the north-west coast of Eiru had scant shelter and often felt the full force of what nature had to offer. Little grew here. The few trees and shrubs that managed to survive were bent over with their backs turned to the prevailing wind in a vain effort to protect their sparse. . .
Lugh
Dusk was falling on a day where light had struggled to make any impression. Black clouds rolled in on a north wind, bringing with them stinging showers of rain and hail. The island of Thorai off the north-west coast of Eiru had scant shelter and often felt the full force of what nature had to offer. Little grew here. The few trees and shrubs that managed to survive were bent over with their backs turned to the prevailing wind in a vain effort to protect their sparse. . .