After months of being m.i.a. I am kinda sorta back. Rather than trying to pick up where I left off with the Swinebreaths I thought I would try something else. I cannot decide if I'll do Hungary where I start as thirteen-year-old with random (e.g. almost always terrible) traits and lots of title claimants; or if I want to journey to Wales were I get to be a crusty old man with no children, nieces or nephews, or really feasible successors of any kind.
