Whereas Mitgardia is preparing for winter already, Varlyria enjoys the sun of a typical Mediterranean autumn. It is the season of the grape harvest, people in Varlyria consider the year's most prestine time.
At the St. Gustavo vineyard too, the harvest is in full swing:
picking the ripe grapes is a strenous yet cherishing work:
grapes are being sqashed nearby:
and two soldiers off duty enjoy the houses best red:
Sven Thorsson, captain of the Mitgardian cog "Lady Emma" has just arrived in order to take in wines so good, that they can't be found anywhere in Historica.
It is a peaceful life here in Varlyria, why return to Historica with all its elemental havoc?
(After spending the first week of October in Tuscany enjoying good food and excellent wine I really had to do this moc. Hope you guys like it!!)