Itzacon
March 22 - 24th 2013, NUI Galway
On an island far to the south I visited in my youth, where dreams collide with primordial fears, monsters walk. Great scaled beasts that tower above the conifers, above the very mountains. What fangs! What fearsome claws dripping with the still warm blood of some prehistoric reptile which serve for prey there, giants though they are. I barely escaped with my life, but return I must! There is treasure on that fell island, gold and jewels in such vast amounts to boggle the mind and fill the heart with bravery. Who among you will join me? Who among you will come... (queue dramatic music) To Itzacon! (lightning flashes in the distance)
