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The Shepherd’s Dilemma

A Portland One-Shot for Paint the Town Red "Who feeds whom?" — Graffiti on SE 82nd Avenue Paint the Town Red asks: what happens when you've lived long enough to see every revolution become the new establishment? When you've watched mortals repeat the same cycles

Rosa's Last Stand

A Portland One-Shot for Paint the Town Red "They can take our neighborhood, but they can't take our pupusas." — Graffiti on SE 82nd Avenue At first, we thought we were stretching Paint the Town Red. It’s a game about decay, indulgence, and the endless spiral

Malls, Memory, and Mala

A Helsinki Dérive, Part Three The Metro ride from Kamppi to Itäkeskus takes less than twenty minutes, but it’s long enough to feel yourself being pulled into suburbia. We navigate our way out of the subway station, more by random luck than any smartphone guidance, and eventually I'

Electric Eden: The Tomb of Acetate

An Electric Eden Expansion: Alan Lomax, Lichlord of the Archive Premise Beyond the House of Canon lies a deeper dungeon: a labyrinth not of stone but of wax cylinders, acetate discs, and endless reels of magnetic wire. This is the Tomb of Acetate, where the folklorist-lich Alan Lomax waits—not

Freed. Like That Bird.

A Helsinki Dérive, Part Two On my third full day in Helsinki, I find myself on the second floor of Piilo café, perched over a slice of quiche and a coffee, still suspended in the haze of caffeine and jet lag. The chatter all around me washes together into a

A Ledgered Meal: Whataburger, DFW, Texas

A Helsinki Dérive, Part One A “world traveler” is the last thing I’d call myself, yet I find myself occupying a table at Hakaniemen Kauppahalli in Helsinki, attempting to tame hunger pangs and jet lag with a Pepsi Max and an apple-filled Munkki, the Finnish donut isotope, while questioning

Exiled on Couch Street

A Micro-Setting for Paint the Town Red “Every necropolis is a party that ends in fire. The trick is to own the matches. And to start organizing the next party before you strike the first match. But remember: You're not organizing with equals—you're shepherding a

Electric Eden: The House of Canon

A multi-wing dungeon module for Electric Eden Premise Cecil Sharp House has become a living dungeon, an institutional labyrinth where Folknet's power is strongest. Its halls are lined with display cases, curated exhibits, and polished versions of unruly traditions. Within each wing, an overlooked collector is imprisoned, their

A Ledgered Meal: Devil's Dill, NE Portland

Portland’s late night staple Devil’s Dill has opened a new outpost on Killingsworth, and we finally got around to giving their sandwiches a try for an early lunch to-go. Eating on an empty stomach is one thing; contemplating a nosh with a head clogged with the day’s

The Portal Commons: Designer's Notes

From Fountains to Fasteners: How a Trip to the Bay Area Became a Game About Community Infrastructure The Portal Commons started decomposing in my head while waiting to board a flight home from Oakland in early June. Not decomposing in the sense of decay, but like organic matter breaking down