I decided to set out on another Trollworld novel. I had an idea and then remembered the spell, 'A Ghostly Going', which rather fitted by theme (I'd been reading about evolution and about qunatum computers and had projected an unsinister future free from physical needs in which we are all uploaded to a computer - if we're not there already!). The ghost notion fitted this line of thought just as well.
(You could find "A Blank Canvas for the Quantum Artist" at DriveThru for $1 if you were so inclined.)
Anyhow, this fellow hasn't got very long left to live. I wonder what he thinks, knowing this as he does?
Monday, June 27, 2016
Tuesday, June 21, 2016
Caerthaeph't Shopping Opportunities
Here's another insight into the delights of this city of thieves:
·
Fagin’s
Knickknacks (18) - Snaffle Street
·
Mustapha’s
Bizarre Bazaar (19) - Shark Court
·
Arfa
Daley’s Used Cart Lot (38) - Hostage Hill
·
Bunter’s
Tuck Shop (39) - Purloin Passage
·
Sweeny
Todd’s Pie Shop (58) - Cutthroat
Place
·
Ike
Godsey’s General Store (78) - Pickpocket Parade
·
Cutthroat
Jake’s Prawn Shop (98) - Burglar Arcade
·
The Cave of Maleficius (118) - Kidnappers’ Close
·
The
Sisters of Mercy Clinic for the Maimed, Insane and Intoxicated (138) - Gollum Square
·
Gems
& Giants (158) - Hit and Run
Avenue
·
Mr.
Woo’s Laundry (178) - Heist Street
·
Pandora’s
Box (198) - Ruffians Row
·
Fanny’s
Knocking Shop (218) - The Robber Road
·
The
Old Curiosity Shoppe (227) – Filch Street
·
Aladddin’s
Cave (238) - Hijack
Park
·
Al’s
Toy Barn (258) - Larceny Lane
·
Affleck’s
Palace (277) – Sneak Lane
·
Mrs.
Goggins’ Pigeon Post (278) - Pursesnatch Alley
·
The
Two Coppers Shop (297) – Robin
Hood Street
·
Delver
Operations Network (298) - Thieves
Boulevard
Saturday, June 18, 2016
No Nonsense Frank
We're following the life of a City Watchman through the streets of Khaboom at the moment. Frank is 34 and has just got married. He's never been interested in a promotion but now with his thoughts on starting a family, he's horizons are expanding.
His sergeant at Dungbeetle Scrubs, a crusty dwarf named Rumplejaw, is very encouraging, as is friend, the homespun philosopher, Nietzche.
He's having a normal Friday night knees-up at the Sullied Trousers when a messenger for the rich chestnut estate owner, the wizard Warmnutz, comes looking for some likely lads to recover some stolen goods for him. It's urgent.
Two strange fellows with a box, Rosencrantz and Guildernstern, accept the job (50% of the 200 GPs fee up front) but will Frank be hooked by this dangling carrot?
His no nonsense approach to work and life on the city has kept him alive and made him popular but things can change in an instant in the magic-rich Trollworld...
His sergeant at Dungbeetle Scrubs, a crusty dwarf named Rumplejaw, is very encouraging, as is friend, the homespun philosopher, Nietzche.
He's having a normal Friday night knees-up at the Sullied Trousers when a messenger for the rich chestnut estate owner, the wizard Warmnutz, comes looking for some likely lads to recover some stolen goods for him. It's urgent.
Two strange fellows with a box, Rosencrantz and Guildernstern, accept the job (50% of the 200 GPs fee up front) but will Frank be hooked by this dangling carrot?
His no nonsense approach to work and life on the city has kept him alive and made him popular but things can change in an instant in the magic-rich Trollworld...
Wednesday, June 15, 2016
Taverns of Caerthaeph't
Most streets in Caerthaeph't have a tavern. In the 'Control Freak - Spirited Resistance' solo I'm about to release you will get the chance to drink in them all (although the game is not meant to be a pub crawl that would be a reasonable alternative approach).
Here's the list of taverns:
Here's the standard door policy for troublemakers:
Here's the list of taverns:
·
The
Eviscerated Nun (54) – Heist Street
·
The
Liquor Hole (9) - Robin Hood Street
·
The
Alibi Rooms (10) - Thieves Boulevard
·
The
Bushwhackers Tavern (28) - Snaffle Street
·
Moe’s
Tavern (29) - Shark Court
·
Halla’s
Underground Den of Amusement (48) - Hostage Hill
·
The
Feisty Goat Public House (49) - Purloin Passage
·
The
Medusa’s Head (68) - Cutthroat Place
·
The
Rover’s Return (88) - Pickpocket Parade
·
The
Mermaid’s Tale (108) - Burglar Arcade
·
The
Smuggler’s Armpit (128) - Kidnappers’ Close
·
The
Emperor’s New Clothes (148) - Gollum Square
·
The
Spit & Sawdust (168) - Hit and Run Avenue
·
The
Broken Bottle (188) - Heist Street
·
The
Habitual Offender (208) - Ruffians Row
·
The Deformed
Dwarf (228) - The Robber Road
·
The
Lucky Dip Tavern (237) – Filch Street
·
Widow
Twanky’s Gin Palace (248) - Hijack Park
·
Raffles
(268) - Larceny Lane
·
The
Silk Purse (287) – Sneak Lane
·
The Winchester Club (288) - Pursesnatch AlleyHere's the standard door policy for troublemakers:
Friday, June 10, 2016
Whistling Ned
Here's a very short story Charlie wrote last year as part of a game:
Whistling Ned
Ned was a carpenter. His father had been a
carpenter. His entire family as far back as he knew had been carpenters. He
loved thinking up new ideas, ever attracted by life’s oddities. But now he
could see that his business was about to end. No one seemed to be interested in
his furniture anymore. Someone had come to the town with a new way of carpentry, making everything more intricately
designed than Ned. This was drawing almost all attention away from his work.
Ned knew at least part of the reason why people didn't come to him any more was
because he was so forgetful. He would make a cabinet for Frank and give it to
Barney. They never really minded him
getting mixed up for very long even though they would get annoyed at the time
because Ned had such a carefree nature.
He had to go out
into the world to find a living. His mother had begged him not to go, but Ned
had no choice. She eventually agreed to let him go and said she would stay in
her rocking chair and pray for his safe return until he came back. His mother would always sit in her
rocking chair and pray when she was worried about something. It was all she
really ever did.
Ned had been walking for a couple of hours
whistling in the way he did when he had been working on furniture. He was
looking around taking in the trees and grass and hills of the country side. Suddenly
he saw what looked like a trapdoor fixed into a nearby hill. Ned stopped
looking at it feeling very confused. He knew that trapdoors were definitely not
usually in hills.
His curiosity aroused, Ned walked over to the trapdoor and looked at it closely. He
could see that it had been made very well with metal hinges and an exquisitely
made lock. He had never been outside of his home town before and didn't know
what to expect. In fact he had barely heard anything about what was beyond the
town boundary.
The door felt cold to the touch. It looked
like it had rarely been used if at all. Ned hesitantly tried to open it. He had
to pull very hard but the trapdoor opened. There was a very wet ladder going
down into darkness. After much thought he decided to climb down the ladder to
see where it went.
Ned hadn't been going far when he felt his
foot slip. He grabbed for the ladder with his free hand, but too late! Ned felt
himself falling and he lost his grip on the ladder with his other hand. Oh why
had he been so careless on a slippery ladder?! The last that was heard of Ned
was a piercing whistle as he fell.
The mother of whistling Ned was praying in
her rocking chair for the rest of her life. When Fred and Barney thought of
Ned, as they did whenever they needed something different made, they wished Ned
had been a little more like his mother and that she had picked up something
from her son’s example. “Life just doesn’t deal even hands,” Barney observed to
Fred as they raised a glass to Ned in fond memory.
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