House Darksun 

Welcome to House Darksun

A band of barbarian warriors who were collectively House Darksun emerged from the miasma of medieval wander lust in the early 1990's.  

A band of individuals who made the saying:  "life was not a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in a pretty and well preserved body, but rather, for skidding in sideways, thoroughly used and loudly roaring .... "oh yeah, what a trip!" a code to live by. 

The Darksun Feast of the 20th of February 1993 was the embodiment of that code.  Who remembers that feast and the days they took over the SCA Tavern?  You do?  You weren't as drunk as I, anyhow enough with the history lesson.

The Master now having being awake now four years after the long period of slumber is pleased to see the Grand Council assembled. This, he has heralded the Second Age of the Great House of Darksun.  This the year our Eastern cousins call the year of the rat.  The Black Dogs have now made the presence felt over the surrounding lands and are establishing new ties with allied forces.  The guilds are still slowly reforming with the Brewer's Guild producing some fine beverage, the Armourer's Guild turning out some functional if not elegant arms and armour.

This, the fourth year of the Second Age is a year of great change with an evolution from the darker first age to new philosophies and hope.  The Master, if he is around,....  I am sure he will make himself known to you.  The keep is still slowly taking shape as it has been in disarray for so long, parts of it are presently unexplored and yet to be "made safe".

Enjoy your stay and I look forward to seeing you at the next of the Master's affairs.

Continue the tour of the keep.