Sunday, September 20, 2015

The North Watch: Chapter Two Preview - The Little Lift

As I'm busily working on the #NarumbekiGap sandbox (see - Chapter One ) my next group #micromapsoftheweek of will be small snapshots of the #Southlands

As the Lion Road road nears the MBahza Mountains, a ridge cuts across the landscape from west to east. Originally the road detoured, adding a day or more of travel, along the face of the ridge until it could ascend. Years ago, the Dwarves of Sebbek Sobor heard of complaints about the delay from various merchants of their allies in Narumbeki.

The Dwarves sent a number of engineers (with a goodly train of guards and provisions) north through the Narumbeki Gap. At the ridge, they undertook construction of a mechanical lift to raise wagons up the 100 foot rise. The first lift was small, carrying a single vehicle at a time, but was quite successful.

The Dwarves resupplied and over time engineered the Great Lift, which could carry 3-4 wagons at a time. The original lift, still in operation to this day, was nicknamed the Little Lift. Small caravans or groups of horsemen use it while larger groups are lifted nearby.

The Little Lift is a 20 foot by 20 foot platform, raised by winches (wound by oxen or groups of slaves) assisted by counter-weights. The mechanisms can be run from bottom or top, contained within circular huts with metal roofs. At the top the ramp can be locked in place for loading and unloading.

Friday, September 11, 2015

The North Watch: Adventures in the Narumbeki Gap - Chapter One

The North Watch: Adventures in the Narumbeki Gap
A Southlands Sandbox.

Chapter One: Introduction:
T’Balla The Innkeeper stands his porch peering into the distance, saying to himself in practiced ritual, “Greetings and safe travels to all upon this wondrous road. I gaze upon your caravan as it winds back and forth along the foothills. Soon you shall arrive at my doorstep. The Wondrous Vista has been run by our family for as long as the Lion Road has connected north to south. Look across the road to our partner the mighty fortress, North Gap, that also watches over your travel through this most interesting of lands. Farewells and safe travels to you all when you depart on the morrow refreshed and well fed of course. For you, traveler, are always welcome at the Wondrous Vista.”

Centuries ago the Lion Road began in southwest Nuria Natal and followed the trail of many intrepid adventurers and explorers who made their way to the unknown center of the Southlands. Experience determined their path, such as skirting the dangerous jungles of Kush. After passing through the MBazha mountains avoiding ambush and avalanche, by way of mountain pass and narrow valley, the plains of the Narumbeki were discovered.

The Wild Pass.png

The surviving Nurians met the warriors of the Narumbeki and discovered a like-minded folk, at least as far as commerce was concerned. At first, contact between the two nations was irregular, for small groups fell prey to the hazards of the journey; becoming lost, being attacked or simply vanishing completely. The merchants of Nuria Natal chose to committed themselves to this enterprise and organized heavily armed and well led caravans. Regular trade began soon afterwards, necessitating the establishment of trading posts and caravansaries along the path which when widened and flattened became a road.

From Southlands (c) 2015 Kobold Press
“The Lion Road begins in Corremel. It brings slaves and raw goods, such as rod stock or lumber, approximately 500 miles to the temples of Per-Xor. Then, it winds southwest for 900 miles, to the gap on the edge of Kush. This is a dangerous path, for the creatures of Kush frequently raid into the valley of the Gap. The Lion Road uses the Pyramid of Khensu as an important landmark; no caravan stops near the cursed structure, believing the area haunted by hungering undead. Expeditions returning from the Lion Road bring back dwarvish metalwork, exotic hides, and, occasionally, strange texts written on a bark-like paper from Lignas.”

The Narumbeki gap runs through the eastern half of the MBazha mountains, north of Narumbeki and south of the desert, northwest of the Yawchaka Jungle of Kush. The Lion Road runs through narrow mountain valleys, after ascending or descending the foothills at each end. The route runs from the nation of Narumbeki in the south, starting in Akanda Chegutu to the nation of Nuria Natal in the north, its first stop being the oasis at Qitta, east of the Fassili mountains.

The Narumbeki gap and surrounds (~250 mile square)
(c) 2015 Kobold Press

T’Balla The Innkeeper continues: “The Wondrous Vista brings you cool shade in the summer and hot fires in winter. The mountain air is crisp and good for the soul. The water of the streams swells in spring from the melting of the snowy white robes worn by the mighty peaks that surround us. Quiet fishers and careful hunters may find fair game in the valleys and vales off of the Road. We gladly roast and bake their catch for our honored visitors. Should you wish to explore, I can recommend a trusted ranger or two.”

The Lion Road is well-traveled, but as history has shown, dangerous. Heavily guarded caravans move from camp to camp, relying on fortresses, such as North Gap, to give their soldiers a break from endless nights of patrols and watches. The valleys of the Gap are subject to incursions by both the spawn of the Green Walker and lesser beasts of the mountains themselves. When the seasons turn cold, snow and ice, in the form of avalanche and storm, threaten those that remain on the Road. The flat stretches north of the gap feature more mundane hazards such as bandits and windstorms, the latter enhanced during the heat of summer.

Walking along the broad porch that runs around the Wondrous Vista, T’Balla grandly gestures as he describes, “We stand at a crossing that divides all about us into four. The Lion Road, from south to north, is one bar. The foothills of great Mbazha is the other. Four quarters and we be at the center. There, southwest, the peaceful slumbering majesty of the Mbazha’s tallest peaks. There, northwest, the steam and fire of the young fierce Fassili spires.” He turns, “here, to the northeast, the wide and mostly barren spaces of the plains south of our northern neighbors. And finally, southeast, the lesser Mbazha whose valleys are filled with green evils seeping from the depths of Kush beyond. All about us and those upon the Lion Road”

250 mile wide area about the Narumbeki gap.
The five areas of the Narumbeki Gap
(c) 2015 Kobold Press

I plan to present Narumbeki Gap in a series of seven articles, including this one, the introduction. The next five will cover the five regions of the Gap, as described and shown above. The first of those will be the lands astride and locations along the Lion Road. The last post will wrap up this endeavour including final thoughts and responses to any comments and questions received.

Each region of the Gap will feature the following sections:
  • Geography
  • Locations of Note
  • History
  • Inhabitants and Notable Persons
  • Encounter Tables
  • Adventure Threads

T’Balla, tall but greying, smiles with arms spread wide, “But my apologies tired travelers. I am sure you would rather see your rooms and test the softness of our beds. But then you must join us for dinner, for every day at the Wondrous Vista is a feast and ends in a banquet.” He leads you into the Inn where his family and staff stand waiting.

Sunday, September 6, 2015

[Southlands] Micro Map of the week: 9-6-2015

As we're home for the (US) Holiday weekend, I did a #micromapoftheweek theme of #home

In the #Southlands north of the MBazha mountains and east of the Lion Road, a druid has grown a home in the foothills were the peaks descend toward the plains and wastes that lead north to Nuria Natal.

Simply known as the Weatherman, the druid's home nestles against a large tree that grows about the circular structure. The tree sits on a earthen outcropping. A spring flows from between its roots into a small pool leading to a creek flowing further downhill.

The life-giving water supports both local wildlife and a small number of settlements nestled between the lower elevations of the MBazha range. No government holds sway here, disputes are settled by traditional means. If those fail, the Weatherman fairly and dispassionately adjudicates.

The druid vigorously protects the area, usually by using wind, snow and rain to confuse, drench or bury unwanted intruders. The locals note the druid is especially harsh to any thing or persons coming from the southeast (the direction of Kush).

Sunday, August 9, 2015

Micro Map of the Week 8-9-2015

(better late than never dept.)
For our #micromapoftheweek theme of #reaper

In the north of Pembrokeshire, where the fields of the Wilmonts, Waterburys and Gentians meet, there sits a rather large outcrop of brown-gray rock. Slightly magical (at the least) it defied all attempts to remove it when the area was first settled.

Years ago some wag put a scarecrow, clad in old leather armor and holding a rusty scythe, on top of the rock. Several years later a small horde of Worgen threatened the farmers. One night the scarecrow vanished. By morning the Worgen had fled, leaving many dead scattered about their camp. A fortnight later the scarecrow reappeared, the scythe now a dark blood red.

The wise women declared this #reaper to be a protector of the area and took to leaving offerings, prayers and tithes at the base of the rock. Later a Waterbury placed benches in a semi-circle to ease the aching backs and knees of the crones. Ever since creatures or persons of evil intent have given Pembrokeshire a wide berth.

Sunday, July 19, 2015

Micro Map of the Week 7-19-2015

For our #micromapoftheweek theme of #magepunk

Stretches of the prairie remain rugged and tumbled, not suitable for farming or grazing. To the north a weak Ley Line (<- to -> and beyond) gives rise to a low ridge of short trees and scrub brush several miles long. Nearby an old shed stands next to a dirt trail.

Those who have the power and will to oppose the Great Empire are secretly given a simple instruction:  Create the scene in your mind, placing your back to the stump and facing the shed. Teleport once to a point midway between the two. Then teleport again directly down 31.415 feet, no more no less.

Success brings you to the headquarters of the Alliance of Rebel Mages (ARM), an underground complex concealed by layers of magic and anti-magic, powered by the nearby Ley Line. In these awful times, failure is not an option.

Monday, July 13, 2015

Sunday, July 12, 2015

Micro Map of the Week - 7-12-2015

For our #micromapoftheweek theme of #oldwest (Roaming the Prairie map #1)

There are places on the range where magics run wild and dangers lurk. At those that are known, Ranger stations mark where trails meet the border fences. Grizzled watchers warn travelers and the curious to turn back and return from whence they came. Beyond there are tall ward-encrusted totems straining to contain the essence beyond.

Some say the changing lands are remnants of terrors of an #oldwest but others suggest the wilds are changing for the better and will soon to be #newwest