Miskatonic 3
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Current Turn: #32 (August, Year 3)
Current Players: 23
Players Submitted: 8
Players Remaining: 10

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Time Elapsed: 3 years, 6 months, 3 weeks, 6 days, 3.7799999999988 hours
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The Atlantis Times
Turn 10 (October, Year 1)

Articles
We are surrounded by monsters. There are great fear that they will turn against their kind.

     – Al Garb (12)
The sole surviving minion handed The Ambassador a copy of the Times with a glass of port. "So, people are calling me a fool! I'd like to see them do better against the inland pirates miles from the sea, or the troll pack, or the dragon!"

     – Children of the Four Winds (19)
Gulp.
Well, the monster certainly seemed to regard that scout as a tasty snack.
I guess we can always make more.

     – ClanJaguar (8)
Defender Communiques:

Nouada: We see that you are neutral. You must declare good to be welcome in our lands.

Nekojin Empire: You approach territory where you are declared anathema. Return to the pits from whence you rose to delay suffering eternal torment.

     – The Defenders (9)
The town is growing nicely, busy noises everywhere. We have been told that there is a world outside, but the firepit is too cozy to go wandering about.

     – Fanhunters (21)
Well, good and bad news.
Bad news: there is very bad Ogre, bigger and nastier than DaBoss.
Good news: ogres has beaten up probably to death faction called Windmasters.
We are moderatelly pleased.

     – Hammerheads (14)
Our new neighbors are awesome. We already established borders between zones of our living, and probably in future they may become our customers. Who knows.

     – Joyful People (10)
The empire grows, the workers are becoming productive, studying is going well. Long may it continue.

     – Malibuwest (15)
In the name of faction People Of The Lie I am authorized to declare, that we are against all kinds of violence, especially against peaceful unknown strangers, who are just hanging around without harming anybody. We will keep that policy as far as this will be possible and expect this also from others.

     – People of the Lie (20)
All gnolls have an innate tendency for collecting souvenirs and trophies because they craft very few tools of their own. The result of this is that most gnolls rely on the other races as their source of wealth and technology. We have to find them.

     – The Scoured Legion (18)
The feast has begun on elven meat and elven bones. Their bones are too fragile to be of any use but skulls, skulls ale beautiful.

     – Skulls (26)
"Yum-Yum. Croc good food." said Burn and bit into the burned remains of the crocodile he killed while the others were looting the rest of the crocodiles.
"How's your head?" asked Edwin from the ogre and pocketed the few silver coins he found.
"Good. Head no hurt no more. Month long rest good." replied the ogre.
"Perfect. So you two are ready for some more magic studies?"
"More ma-gic?" asked Burrrn and joined his cousin in the feast.
"Yes. I figure you guys would be able to grasp some hands on magic such as weather lore and wind magic. Summon tornadoes perhaps." said Edwin.
"Wind ma-gic? Burn knows small wind ma-gic." Burrrn said and farted then laughed. "See?"
"Very funny. When I'm done with you guys you will be able summon tornadoes and lift entire armies into the air and smash them with a wave of your hand. It will take a lot of time and effort. Are you interested?"
"Smash army? Burrrn like that. Burrrn want learn wind ma-gic." said the ogre.
"How about you?" asked Edwin from Burn.
"Burn want to learn wind ma-gic too. But want to know ma-gic stop head hurt first." replied the other ogre.
"It's called healing. I can teach you some basic healing spells." nodded Edwin and pointed at the remains of the other crocodiles. "I think we have enough material for an anatomy lesson right here."

     – Wandering Monsters (16)
- Hey, lead, what was it?
- We just died and resurrected.
- Whaaaaat?
- Don't worry, we fine. I've just tested a new way to teleport.
- But why?
- Man, it's better to be dead for 1 month than to spend 7 months in a saddle.

     – Windmasters (13)

Rumors
Mortals all around. Sneaky, smelly mortals. Their time will come.
When the wolves howl to the moon on the plains of Iosted, the moon howls back.
There is a nation of locust in the area. Their hunger for land is too great.
Wasteland isn't so wasted at all. Beware of stealthy scouts, they attack in the night. Even better if you stay out.
Plans are being implemented but who will take the first city?
It worked! Begone Jost, you Ivy League weenie. Scarjo is mine!
Don't trust them. Sneaky bastards and midnight thieves, cutthroaths and brigands.
Unlike the brave man, The Filras (6) is ready to sacrifice his tail to save his life
Wasteland. Wasteland everywhere but no sign of the Desert Rangers.
Monsters are spawning at an ever faster rate. The last one standing will be decided by who can clear enough monsters and build a proper defensive line.
The abuse of guarding will be punish. Move away or face your destiny!
The great plains lie to the east of the continent. But it is full of ogres.


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