The Cornish year follows a cycle filled with festivals. Each of these is a time of power for one of the Realms.
Varied Days: Local Saint Processions
Festivals are held, at various times, in each village, to celebrate a patron saint. Giant animals are sometimes used as processional pieces. These may be the centre of miracles or faerie games. Some processional pieces are not directly tied to the saints: hobby horses, ships, and giants all appear.
- February 3 at Saint Blazey: There is an annual parade with a great ram, representing Saint Blaise. Merlin’s tutor was named Blaise, but perhaps that’s a coincidence.
- On March 3, there’s a festival for St Piran at Mt Folly on Bodmin.
- On March 9th, there’s a festival for Saint Constantine (at Constantine) where they eat pies made out of limpets, raisins and herbs.
- 4 June: Saint Petroc’s Feast. His relics are at Bodmin. He sometimes turns up as a spectral monk in a nearby town. He once removed the splinter from a dragon’s eye. He has a stag as a symbol..
- 23 June: St Peter’s Feast. He’s the Saint of Fishermen, so he’s a big deal in Cornwall. Polperro, particularly.
- July: Bodmin Fair. The guilds parade. Each guild is known by the patron saint of its profession, which might happen at your covenant. They have a mock court, sports, and a parade of the relics of the saint.
- August 12: Revel at Marhamchrcuh has a mock Queen. She represents St Marwenne, who is not St Morwenna.
New Years’ Day: Sanding the steps
It is unlucky for a woman to be the first to enter a house on New Year’s Day, so it is traditional to pay boys to put sand on the steps, and in the hall. Packs of boys rove around offering this service.
Plot hook: Shapeshifter?
Is it a single shape shifting lady this tradition is aimed at? Clearly she’s a faerie. Does she personally hate sand? Some vampires hate sand (they need to count the grains).
First Sunday after Christmas: Gigglet Fair
In January in Launceston there is a Gigglet Fair, a gigglet is a young woman, and its attended by men and women looking for spouses. Men are allowed to talk to girls they don’t know without anyone getting upset about it. There’s some folklore about women being sold and led off in halters. There’s also an old folk tale about a pair of con artists who travelled the fairs, selling the wife, She’d then steal all of her new husband’s portable wealth and rejoin her partner, to find a new fair to hustle.
January 4: Drinking to the apple trees on Twelfth Night Eve.
“IN the eastern part of Cornwall…it was the custom to take a milk-panful of cider, into which roasted apples had been broken, into the orchard This was placed as near the centre of the orchard as possible, and each person, taking a…cup of the drink, goes to different apple-trees, and addresses them as follows : “Health to the good apple-tree ; Well to bear, pocketfuls, hatfuls, peckfuls, bushel-bagfuls.” Drinking part of the contents of the cup, the remainder, with the fragments of the roasted apples, is thrown at the tree, all the company shouting aloud.” During the apple wassail, some places dip cakes in cider and then put them into the branches of the trees.
Plot hooks: Vis source
- This is a deeply detailed vis source. Apples are linked to fertility (Creo) and plants (Herbam).
- Some believe that if this ritual is not followed, the orchard will not yield apples in the coming year. This may enrage local faeries. The Knight of the Windfall Apple is a spirit of the maggot and the rot who is called forth when the powers of fertility at weakened. It causes food to decay, milk to curdle and fish to flee.
January 5: Twelfth Night Cake
“THE custom, apparently a very ancient one, of putting certain articles into a rich cake, is still preserved in many districts. Usually, sixpence, a wedding-ring, and a silver thimble are employed. These are mixed up with the dough, and baked in the cake. At night the cake is divided. The person who secures the sixpence will not want money for that year ; the one who has the ring will be the first married ; and the possessor cf the thimble
will die an old maid.”
Plot hooks
Each of these little trinkets allow a +3 bonus on a single roll that suits the blessing of the cake. Some cakes have greater trinkets, which last all year, but where they are found, and how you earn a slice, is known best by the Merinitans.
Plough Monday (first Monday after Epiphany): Geese dancing
“THE first Monday after Twelfth-day is Plough Monday, and it is the ploughman’s holiday.
At this season, in the Islands of Scilly, at St Ives, Penzance, and other places, the young people exercise a sort of gallantrj called “geese-dancing.” The maidens are dressed up for young men, and the young men for maidens ; and, thus disguised, they visit their neighbours in companies, where they dance, and make jokes upon what has happened during the year, and every one is humorously ” told their own,” without offence being taken. By this sort of sport, according to yearly custom and toleration, there is a spirit of wit and drollery kept up among the people. The music and dancing done, they are treated with liquor, and then they go to the next house, and carry on the same sport…The…term…is…derived from “dance deguiser”, hence guise-dancing, or geese-dancing, by corruption.
Plot hooks:
- The dancers may be faeries, able to move freely among humans in their masks. Failure ot provide them liquor is inhospitable and is punished with tricks.
- Being told off by a dancer allows a character to lower undesired Personality traits.
February: Shrove Tuesday
Boys march around in groups, carriying cords weighted with stones, and beating on doors. In St Ives they sing “Give me a pancake, now-now-now. / Or I’ll souse in your door with a row-tow-tow” In other places the young men wander around pretending to be imps, stealing stuff that’s not taken care of, and demanding pancakes.
Plot hooks:
- What happens if a boy making his cord uses a stone with a natural hole in it (an elfstone)? Does this create a minor magical item that attract the fae? Such an item may be able to break down doors, locks and wards that are usually not vulnerable to something as simple as a stone and a string.
Nearest Sunday to April 28th
“The parish feast takes place on the nearest Sunday to the 28th 1 of April. It happened in very early times, when winters extended further into the spring than they now do, that one of the old inhabitants resolved to be jovial, notwithstanding the inclemency of the season ; so he invited all his neighbours, and to warm his house he placed on the burning faggots the stump of a tree. It began to blaze, and, inspired by the warmth and light, they began to sing and drink ; when, lo ! with a whiz and a whir, out flew a bird from the hollow in the stump, crying, Cuckoo ! cuckoo ! The bird was caught and kept by the farmer, and he and his friends resolved to renew the festal meeting every year at this date, and to call it their ” cuckoo feast.”
This feast is sometimes called “crowder” feast, because the fiddler formed a procession at the church door, and led the people
through the village to some tune on his ” crowd.””
Plot hooks: vis source
- If we assume for story’s sake they have a cuckoo wake at every annual feast, how do they know where they are sleeping? We have seen cuckoos of virtue are gelatinous in the winter, and valuable. Could these men have a secret to finding them?
May-day
Hunt clearly loved this, so I’ll quote him in full, for tone. Note the Imaginem vis sources.
“THE first of May is inaugurated with much uproar. As soon as the clock has told of midnight, a loud blast on tin trumpets proclaims the advent of May. This is long continued. At daybreak, with their “tintarrems,” they proceed to the country, and strip the sycamore-trees (called May-trees) of all their young branches, to make whistles. With these shrill musical instruments they return home. Young men and women devote May-day to junketing and pic-nics.
It was a custom at Penzance, and probably at many other Cornish towns, when the author was a boy, for a number of young people to sit up until twelve o’clock, and then to march round the town with violins and fifes, and summon their friends to the Maying.
When all were gathered, they went into the country, afTu^ were welcomed at the farmhouses at which they called, with some refreshment in the shape of rum and milk, junket, or something of that sort. They then gathered the ” May,” which included the young
branches of any tree in blossom or fresh leaf. The branches of the sycamore were especially cut for the purpose of making the ” Maymusic.”
This was done by cutting a circle through the bark to the wood a few inches from the end of the branch. The bark was wetted and carefully beaten until it was loosened and could be slid off from the wood. The wood was cut angularly at the end, so as to form a mouth-piece, and a slit was made in both the bark and the wood, so that when the bark was replaced a whistle was formed. Prepared with a sufficient number of May whistles, all the party returned to the town, the band playing, whistles blowing, and the young people singing some appropriate song.”
8 May: The Furry in Helstone
Hunt quotes” The Every Day Book” here:
On the 8th of May, at Helstone, in Cornwall, is held what is called the Furry. The word is supposed by Mr Polwhele to have been derived from the old Cornish word fer, a fair or jubilee. The morning is ushered in by the music of drums and kettles, and other accompaniments of a song, a great part of which is inserted in Mr Polwhele’s history, where this circumstance is noticed. So strict is the observance of this day as a general
holiday, that should any person be found at work, he is instantly seized, set astride on a pole, and hurried on men’s shoulders to the river, where he is sentenced to leap over a wide place, which he, of course, fails in attempting, and leaps into the water. A small contribution towards the good cheer of the day easily compounds for the leap. About nine o’clock the revellers appear before the grammar-school, and demand a holiday for the schoolboys, after which they collect a contribution from houses.
They then fade in to the country…and in the middle of the day return with flowers and oak branches in their hats and caps. From this time they dance hand in hand through the streets, to the sound of the fiddle, playing a particular tune, running into every house they pass without opposition. In the afternoon a select party of the ladies and gentlemen make a progress through the street, and very late in the evening repair to the ball-room. A stranger visiting the town on the eighth of May would really think the people mad, so apparently wild and thoughtless is the merriment of the day. There is no doubt of ‘the Furry’ originating from the ‘Floralia,’ anciently observed by the Romans on the fourth of the calends of May.”
Plot hooks:
- This sounds like a day off for apprentices
- The grogs get to tax the magi, or watch as they use magic to cheat the river.
- Hunt claims this as a Floralia, which is doesn’t seem similar to. Flora was a minor goddess in period, who comes into greater prominence, in real history, when the artists of the Renaissance decide she’s a perfect subject for displaying their newly developed colours. Hunt may be incorrect in the real world, but in Mythic Europe a mystery cult dedicated to spring might exist, or a faerie dedicated to beauty and art might be act as the muse for a group of Jerbitons.
June: Midsummer Night
“IF on midsummer-eve a young woman takes off the shift which she has been wearing, and, having washed it, turns its wrong side out, and hangs it in silence over the back of a chair, near the fire, she will see, about midnight, her future husband, who deliberately
turns the garment..
If a young lady will, on midsummer-eve, walk backwards into the garden and gather a rose, she has the means of knowing who is to be her husband. The rose must be cautiously sewn up in a paper bag, and put aside in a dark drawer, there to remain until Christmas-day. On the morning of the Nativity the bag must be carefully opened in silence, and the rose placed by the lady in her bosom. Thus she must wear it to church. Some young man will either ask for the rose, or take it from her without asking. That young man is destined to become eventually the lady’s husband….
“Hemp-seed I sow, Hemp-seed I hoe,” (the action of sowing the seed and of hoeing it in, must be deliberately gone through) ; “And he Who will my true love be, Come after me and mow.” A phantom of the true lover will now appear, and of course the maid or maidens retire in wild affright.
If a young unmarried woman stands at midnight on Midsummer-eve in the porch of the parish church, she will see, passing by in procession, every one who will die in the parish during the year. This is so serious an affair that it is not, i believe, often tried. I have, however, heard of young women who have made the experiment. But every one of the stories relate that, coming last in the procession, they have seen shadows of themselves ; that from that day forward they have pined, and ere midsummer has again come round, that they have been laid to rest in the village graveyard.”
Plot hooks
The magi can intervene in either of these processes,
- Grogs can, on discovering the intention of the maidens, give them a scare.
- Can magi prevent a girl who has stood the porch from dying?
- What power grants the visions? At Midsummer, you are standing at the threshold of the year, and women contemplating marriage are standing at the edge of a life-stage. Potent faerie forces may be at work.
Midsummer Eve and Day: Fire Festivals
Richard Edmonds, one of Hunt’s sources says this tradition is a Roman survival. The account is from far later, hence the tar barrels. It describes the gaining of a sort of personal magic resistance, and the laying of wards around fields. I’m inclined to wonder that House Flambeau isn’t in the thick of all this, everywhere it happens. I know there are similar festivals in various parts of Europe, but this seems like the centre for Fire Tourism.
“It is the immemorial usage in Penzance and the neighbouring towns and villages to kindle bonfires and torches on Midsummer-eve ; and on Midsummer-day to hold a fair on Penzance quay, where the country folks assemble from the adjoining parishes in great numbers to make excursions on the water. St Peter’s-eve is distinguished by a similar display of bonfires and torches,
”On these eves a line of tar-barrels, relieved occasionally by large bonfires, is seen in the centre of each of the principal streets in Penzance. On either side of this line young men and women pass up and down swinging round their heads heavy torches made of large pieces of folded canvas steeped in tar, and nailed to the ends of sticks between three and four feet long ; the flames of some of these almost equal those of the tar-barrels.
Rows of lighted candles also, when the air is calm, are fixed outside the windows or along the sides of the streets….On these nights Mount’s Bay has a most animating appearance, although not equal to what was annually witnessed at the beginning of the present century, when the whole coast, from the Land’s End to the Lizard, wherever a town or village existed, was lighted up with these stationary or moving fires.In the early part of the evening, children may be seen wearing wreaths of flowers, a custom in all probability originating from the ancient use of these ornaments when they danced around the fires. At the close of the fireworks in Penzance, a great number of persons of both sexes, chiefly from the neighbourhood of the quay, used always, until within the last few years, to join hand in hand, forming a long string, and run through the streets, playing ‘ thread the needle,’ heedless of the fireworks showered upon them, and oftentimes leaping over the yet glowing embers. I have on these occasions seen boys following one another, jumping through flames higher than themselves.
But whilst this is now done innocently in every sense of the word, we all know that the passing of children through fire was a very common act of idolatry ; and the heathen believed that all persons, and all living things, submitted to this ordeal, would be preserved from evil throughout the ensuing year. A similar blessing was supposed to be imparted to their fields by running around them with flaming torches.”
End of Harvest: Crying the Neck
“After the wheat is all cut on most farms in Cornwall and Devon, the harvest people have a custom of “crying the neck.” I believe that this practice is seldom omitted on any large farm in these counties. It is done in this way. An old man, or some one else well acquainted with the ceremonies used on the occasion (when the labourers are reaping the last field of wheat), goes round to the shocks and sheaves, and picks out a little bundle of all the best ears he can find ; this bundle he ties up very neat and trim, and plaits and arranges the straws veiy tastefully. This is called ” the neck ” of wheat, or wheaten-ears. After the field is cut out, and the pitcher once more circulated, the reapers, binders, and the women stand round in a circle. The person with ” the neck ” stands in the centre, grasping it with both his hands. He first stoops and holds it near the ground, and all the men forming the ring take off their hats, stooping and holding them with both hands towards the ground. They then all begin at once, in a very prolonged and harmonious tone, to cry, ” The neck ! “at the same time slowly raising themselves upright, and elevating their arms and hats above their heads ; the person with the neck also raising it on high. This is done three times. They then change their cry to ” We yen ! we yen ! ” which they sound in the same pro- longed and slow manner as before, with singular harmony and effect, three times. This last cry is accompanied by the same movements of the body and arms as in crying ” the neck.”
Well, after this they all burst out into a kind of loud, joyous laugh, flinging up their hats and caps into the air, capering about, and perhaps kissing the girls. One of them then gets ” the neck,” and runs as hard as he can down to the farmhouse, where the dairy-maid, or one of the young female domestics, stands at the door prepared with a pail of water. If he who holds ” the neck” can manage to get into the house in any way unseen, or openly by any other way than the door at which the girl stands with the pail of water, then he may lawfully kiss her ; but, if otherwise he is regularly soused with the contents of the bucket….The object of crying ” the neck ” is to give notice to the surrounding country of the end of the harvest, and the meaning of ” we yen” is ” we have ended.’” It may probably mean ” we end,” which the uncouth and provincial pronunciation has corrupted into ” we yen.” . The ” neck ” is generally hung up in the farmhouse, where it often re- mains for three or four years.”
Plot hooks:
- A similar ritual may be necessary to collect a vis source.
- The neck dollies may contain vis, or act as the homes of beneficent spirits, like scarecrows.
- Could a grog running the neck past a girl bring a faerie through the Aegis?
31 October: Allan-apples at St Ives
“The ancient custom of providing children with a large apple on Allhallows-eve is still observed, to a great extent, at St Ives. “Allan-day,” as it is called, is the day of days to hundreds of children, who would deem it a great misfortune were they to go to bed on ”
Allan-night ” without the time-honoured Allan apple to hide beneath their pillows. A quantity of large apples are thus disposed of, the sale of which is dignified by the term Allan Market.”
Plot hooks:
- If you disappoint that many children, something like the Krampus will come after you. Sensible magi should take note, or trick their rival into destroying the apples.
25 December: Christmas
Guise dancing, as described above, is common in the Twelve Days of Christmas in St Ives, and perhaps elsewhere. The guise dances in St Ives include vast pantomime plays, with more participants than viewers. It’s also a time for telling hard truths to friends, and for breaking courtships.
Plot hooks
- Apprentices get three days off after Christmas, not including the Sunday. This means they have a lot of time in which to find trouble.
- Faeries taking the roles of the characters from the Christmas plays are often reported. They are dressed a little like morris dancers, with baggy, bright clothes and ribbons. Their leader is Saint George, who fights a Turkish Knight and is healed by a Doctor. Father Christmas is a grotesque, tall man who keeps the audience in order with a huge club. When the Turkish Knight dies, his body is dragged away by a hobbyhorse.
- In the standard script of the play, during the fight between the Turkish Knight and Saint George, the Doctor produces a bottle of medicine. He says: “I have a little bottle, which goes by the name of Elicumpane ; If the man is alive, let him rise and fight again.” That’s elecampane, a herb also known as elfwort. It first appeared when it grew from the tears of Helen of Troy, and it is known for healing horses. This magical elicumpane,m if taken from a fae doctor, might have a wide variety of beneficial effects: in the play it heals all wounds.
- The hobbyhorse, which gets sacrificed to the sea after the play is over, carries off the (supposed) corpse of the Turkish Knight. Is this a ritualised payment to a kelpie?
Sham mayors
Several Cornish towns elect sham mayors. These festivals are not on set day across Cornwall, but vary by locality, some being tied to Saint’s Days for the local church, some to fairs, and some to harvest events.
Plot hooks:
- Mock mayors upset moral and social boundaries, so they attract faeries.
- A sham mayor, or a member of their retinue, may gain minor magical powers, as they embody a faerie role.
- Faeries, curses and demons may assail the false mayor, mistaking him for the real one.
- Grogs may create a sham covenant, with a sham archmagus.
- The imagined manors, like Mylor and Halgaver, may become faerie sites or regios.
- Characters who attempt to disrupt the story may be plagued by ill-luck, and seek the aid of the magi to reconcile with the faerie powers.
- Rego vis is relatively rare, but the regalia of a mock-mayor – the symbol of his power – may capture it.
Penryn and Mylor
“There was a curious custom in the town’ of Penryn in Cornwall…On some particular day in September or October…about when the hazel-nuts are ripe, the festival of nutting-day is kept. The rabble of the town go into the country to gather nuts, returning in the evening with boughs of hazel in their hands, shouting and making a great noise.
In the meantime the journeymen tailors of the town have proceeded to the adjoining village of Mylor, and elected one of their number “Mayor of Mylor,” taking care the selection falls on the wittiest. Seated in a chair shaded with green boughs, and borne on the shoulders of four stalwart men, the worthy mayor proceeds from his “good town of Mylor” to his “ancient borough of Penryn,” the van being led by the ” bodyguard” of stout fellows well armed with cudgels, which they do not fail to use should their path be obstructed, torch-bearers, and two ” town Serjeants,” clad in official gowns and cocked hats, and carrying each a monstrous cabbage on his shoulder in lieu of a mace. The rear is brought up by the rabble of the ”nutters.”
About mid-day a band of music meets them, and plays them to Penryn, where they are received by the entire population. The procession proceeds to the town-hall, in front of which the mayor delivers a speech, declaratory of his intended improvements, &c., for the coming year, being generally an excellent sarcastic burlesque on the speeches of parliamentary candidates. The procession then moves on to each public-house door, where the mayor, his council, and officers, are liberally supplied with liquor, and the speech is repeated with variations. They then adjourn to the ”council-chamber,” in some public-house, and devote the night to drinking. At night the streets are filled with people bearing torches, throwing fireballs, and discharging rockets ; and huge bonfires are kindled on the ” Green,” and ” Old Wall.” The legal mayor once made an effort to put a stop to this saturnalia, but his new-made brother issued prompt orders to his body-guards, and the posse comitatus had to fly.
The popular opinion is, that there is a clause in the borough charter compelling the legitimate mayor to surrender his power to the “Mayor of Mylor” on the night in question, and to lend the town sergeants’ paraphernalia to the gentlemen of the shears.
St Germains
One of the first objects that attracts attention on entering the village of St Germans is the large walnut-tree, at the foot of what is called Nut-Tree Hill…Many a gay May-fair has been witnessed by the old tree…On the following day, the mock mayor, who had been chosen with many formalities, remarkable only for their rude and rough nature, starting from some “bush-house,” where he had been supping too freely of the fair ale, was mounted on wain or cart, and drawn around it, to claim his pretended jurisdiction over the ancient borough, until his successor was chosen at the following fair. Leaving the old nut-tree, which is a real ornament to the town, we pass by a stream of water running into a large trough, in which many a country lad has been drenched for daring to enter the town on the 20th of May without the leaf or branch of oak in his hat.
Halgaver Moor
The people of Bodmin had an old custom of assembling in large numbers on Halgaver Moor in the month of July, and electing a “Mayor of Misrule,” for the punishment of petty offenders. “..” The youthlyer sort of Bodmin townsmen use sometimes to sport themselves by playing the box with strangers, whom they summon to Halgaver ; the name signifieth the Goats’ Moore, and such a place it is, lying a little without the town, and very full of quagmires. When these mates meet with any raw serving-man or other young master, who may serve and deserve to make pastime, they cause him to be solemnly arrested for his appearance before the Mayor of Halgaver, where he is charged with wearing one spur, or wanting a girdle, or some such like felony, and after he hath been arraigned and tried with all requisite circumstances, judgment is given in formal terms, and executed in some one ungracious prank or other, more to the scorn than hurt of the party condemned. Hence is sprung the proverb, when we see one slovenly apparelled, to say, ‘He shall be presented in Halgaver Court.’
Mob Sports
Many large gatherings through the year are opportunities for sport. The local styles of hurling and wrestling are unique to Cornwall.
Hurling
“Hurling matches are peculiar to Cornwall…These exercises have their name from “hurling” a wooden ball, about three inches in diameter, covered with a plate of silver, which is sometimes gilt, and has commonly a motto,”Gware wheag yeo gware teag,” ” Fair play is good play.” The success depends on catching the ball dexterously when thrown up, or dealt, and carrying it off expeditiously, in spite of all opposition from the adverse party ; or, if that be impossible, throwing ‘it into the hands of a partner, who in his turn, exerts his efforts to convey it to his own goal, which is often three or four miles’ distance. This sport, therefore, requires a nimble hand, a quick eye, a swift foot, and skill in wrestling ; as well as strength, good wind, and lungs.” – Hunt.
Hurling balls are not of a regular size or weight, but they are roughly twenty ounces.
Hurling at goals
Each team has 15, 20 or 30 men, more or less. It is played stripped to the lightest apparel. The men pair off, sometimes by hugging. The pitch has two goals, perhaps 8-10 feet wide. separated by 100 to 120 feet. Each has a goal keeper. An “indifferent person” tosses the ball, and whoever can carry it through the opponent’s goal wins. The carrier is opposed by his pair from before, who pushes him in the chest with his closed fist, to check his progress. This is called Butting.
If he gets past the first one, he then faces off with another and anthor, until a part of his body touches the ground, or he yells “hold”. Then he must pass the ball (called “dealing”) to one of his fellow, who can use his agility to avoid many of the defenders. It’s a low scoring game, but there’s prestige in being the one who has the ball longest, who makes the most gain, or causes the most falls.
There are many laws. The key ones are that the hurlers must hurle manto man, no teaming up when pushing for the ball. The man carrying must butt only in the chest. The man opposing above the belt. He may not pass forward. If the ball is caught in mid-deal, the side gains possession of it.
“The least breach of these laws, the hurlers take for a just cause of going together by the ears, but with their fists only, neither do they seek revenge for wrongs or hurts, but at the like play again.” The game is generally held at weddings, where the guests take on all comers.
Hurling to country
Two gentlemen bring teams, of whatever size to an appointed place. The goals are generally the houses of the gentlemen. There is no pairing off. A ball is tossed, and the player that grabs it runs and is pursued. He is chased until he is “laid flat on God’s dear earth” which means he may no longer handle the ball during the match, so he throws it to one of his fellows, with the same risk of interception as before. People may pass forward, and spectators may call out to point out the location of the ball to players. The tackled player may rejoin play.
Play may proceed through any barrier, so sometimes you see mats of men fighting for the ball in the river. Horses may be used, but since each side knows this, they tend to put men at choke-points a horse would need to slow down at, to tackle the rider (and sometimes the horse). The possessing team may form a defensive scrum around their carrier, or may form a scrum around a false carrier while the real one goes off a longer way, The one who crosses goal is often given the ball as a trophy, and drinks a lot of beer.
Plot hooks: Hurling
- The standing stones are used as hurling goals by the fairy folk. A character who wins a match may be given the ball. This is a contested vis source.
- Playing hurley gives a character some exposure to useful abilities, like Brawling, Athletics and Awareness. Some towns have two teams, membership determined by living in on a certain side or a street or river, so a covenant could have two teams.
Wrestling
The people at a match form a ring, which they call “making a space”. The men to wrestle strip down to their looser garments. They shake hands. The winner is the one who makes his opponents back, or his shoulder and contrary-side ankle land on the ground. Each wrestler must wear a belt, and only hold his opponent’s belt. Matches are best of three, and the winner takes on the next challenger, not being challenged by one he has beaten in that set of matches. Carew says there are many tricks which allow a weak man to beat a strong one.
This is covered by the Brawl skill. Hurling and Wrestling are the most common specialisations among the Cornish. They can be used to throw weapons, or grapple opponents, respectively.