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Apparently migrating on foot

Apparently migrating on foot

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DDoP – 7 – The Last Ship

There is more to be told of Tekimak, and we may return at some future date, but, as the dog days of summer slip away, let us for now close Bill’s notes with one final tale.


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DDoP – 6 – The Forgotten Man

Not long after his arrival, Bill was told of a small cabin residing in a forest clearing a half-day’s walk – if you knew the way – north of town.


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DDoP – 5 – The Hit Maker

He’s getting to be an old man now, but perhaps you will have the opportunity to meet him during your stay.


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D&D Night: Jackalwere? Jackal here.

D&D Night: Jackalwere? Jackal here.

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DDoP – 4 – The Nature of Spiders

Bill, born and raised in the city, found the insect population of Tekimak to be ever-present: His notes are dotted with complaints about the mosquitoes, and at least one evening around a fire was cut short by a swarm of horse flies, yet it is the folklore surrounding spiders where Bill found his own personal experience most diverged from the local understanding.


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DDoP – 3 – The Night Owl

Bill’s scrawls refer to The Night Owl as a cousin of The Confused Stranger, likely due to some of the legends’ shared traits.


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Southbound

Southbound

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I am known

I am known

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Lakeside reflection

Lakeside reflection

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