stuchgoy

Updated: May 16, 2025

I found the glen wrapped in mist, the Gearran hamlet empty of people, Maam, Kilblaan, Stuchgoy, and Ben Bhuidhe presenting every aspect of desolation. A weeping rain was making sodden all about my father's house when I galloped to the door, to find him and the sgalag the only ones left. The old man was bitter on the business.

Neil Munro - John Splendid: The Tale of a Poor Gentleman, and the Little Wars of Lorn