Archive for August, 2006

The Blasted Heath

Monday, August 28th, 2006

The barely settled moors of caledon do much to warm my stoney heart- Already it seems like dour edifaces are filling the barren void, castles, strongholds, and empty factories. The large OttoWorks facilities are especially promising. My antennae detect the smell of abandoned industry- Machine grease and decades-old sawdust, as light filters painfully through […]

Spots Before My Eyes

Thursday, August 24th, 2006

I fear I am falling ill. Or perhaps it is these cursed Moors where we have chosen to again search for Cavorite, or whatever wonders may await us.

But stumbling about, it has gotten worse.

I may need a full graphics-card transplant.

To Caledon!

Sunday, August 20th, 2006

Alas, my presence of late has been scant, as my operator was on the road.
In my absence, however, it appears that Horg has begun to package up the many implements and devices of our mining operation.

Yes, it is true. The mainland cavorite vein may be nearing depletion, and rumors have been circulating that the […]