Spring 1901 is almost here.
Imagine a bird's eye view on a peaceful world of green grass and blue seas.
Can you feel the serenity of the moment?
Birds high in the sky and tiny specks moving down below.
Tiny specks???
Slowly we're zooming on this view. Now what is that?
Seems like dirt tracks cutting through the green fields and white lines of foam cutting through the waves.
Where are they all going? What is it about?
Less than a day to go and we will know...
Gents,
less than 16 hours to submit any (revised) orders.
At 16:00 GMT the adjudication starts.
Your GM