Horizons:
Strangers in Prax has a nice section on pg 36 about the horizon on a flat
world and how this is basically the "indistinct band where sea and sky
become one" due to haze.
Food: This reminds me of a recent visit to the Hills of Imther (after RQ Con DU where I took my visitors raspberry picking):
"The majority were "moon berries"* but we chanced on a small plant of
"sunberries"* that tasted identically delicious as the moon berries yet
were a beautiful golden colour. Asking one of the local farmers it turned
out that if a "moon berry" plant grows such that it is sheltered from the
moon but still receives sunlight they will in fact grow in their original
sunberry form.** Aparently the local myth explains that when Yelmgatha
died and the Red Emperor ascended the Footstool alone for the first time
all the sunberries in Dara Happa turned red in celebration of the
beginning of the Lunar Empire. The plants we were picking from had been
transplanted from Dare Happa when Imther was finally made part of the
Empire.
When I commented on this novelty to my friend Nickolas back in Raibanth it caused some consternation (As I found out later through another friend in the Cult of the Red Goddess there are apparently some obscure Yelmic legends dating back to the Oslir War that when sunberries return to the fields of Dara Happa the Sun will rule again as in olden times). The rumours that Dara Happan nobles are rushing around their fields erecting shade cloth between some of their moon berry plants and the Red Moon I am sure is just blasphemous nonsense>."
An extract from the personal diary of Andreus Leguminous of the Irripi Ontor temple of Raibanth, (from a copy held in the files of The Spoken Word office in Glamour). The file has a note saying "continue surveillance for any further signs of impure knowledge or thoughts."
Cheers, Andrew
End of Glorantha Digest V2 #398
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