It’s been several months since I destroyed Gamall, and life’s been pretty good – I’ve finally been able to semi-retire to a decent apartment in a nicer part of the City. Those tumultuous events app...
It was on a stormy night nearly a month ago, as I was nursing a pint of ale near the roaring hearth of the The Traveller's Inn, that the stranger first approached me. I had not noticed him sitting ...
Garrett my good man!
A small blessing has fallen in my lap! Well, not exactly fallen, more like been plucked from someone else's lap.
But perhaps I should start at the beginning. As you k...
It's been raining for days. A storm that seems to have no end. Just when you think it can’t go on any longer or fall any harder, it becomes worse. Rumours tell of the docks overflowing yesterday, a...
Dayport is falling apart at the seams, courtesy of a storm like nobody has ever seen before. The coastal districts of the city are flooded, and nearby districts are being evacuated. The food suppli...
Many decades ago, the Order of the Hammer created a combustible powder, which they used to fuel their Explosive Charge.
As with many Hammerite inventions, the Mechanists took it a step further. ...
My ex partner Negreto is hiding in Venice, somewhere near the Grand Canal. Recently we became business partners, but he tricked me and escaped with the treasure we had to share. While we were “in a...
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