You are ordered by the King and Earl to garrison Terrabil for the winter. It's boring, cold, and you miss your family. The garrison commander, Sir Thebert, as a Christmas gift grants you £6.
◆ Your cousin Cadawg is attacked and killed by bandits.
◆ Your child, Michael, appears to be developing with a mental handicap (cretin) child.
◆ Good fortune! The ladies at court hear tales of your prowess in bed. Gain +5 banked courtesy for a random marriage roll.