Quite some time ago, I ginned up the story of a little thorp on a spit, separated from the mainland by a decaying wall. Why it was there, why it was walled, what it role may have been in the local politics or economy...
So Jackson crafted up another little burg with a similar geography and form around the same time, by the name of Scaldwater Bay.The Weary Wench, with a brief background, which I took it upon myself to expand.
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A note - I uploaded this to itch.io, and will probably port over other selected works to that venue. Not that I expect to become a gaming dollarnaire, but more as the purpose of a tip jar.