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I walk upon Clockwinder sitting on my porch looking out towards the Port.

Tinus: Morning Mr. Tenk. Enjoying the peace in the city friend?
Mosseveno Tenk smiles, Morning Mr. K.
Tinus: Did you enjoy the dance last night? more importantly your meeting of Miss Edenflower?
Tenk: I think I did, they are usually such a chore
Tinus: aye, but this one was very upbeat...a good thing after the last ending in murder.
Tenk: Ah, murders. People will still be murdered… Continue

I was on the city wall, taking in the setting sun, when I heard a familiar voice hailing me.

"Is that you Mr. Koskinen?", a short, barrel chested man approached me with a pack nearly as large as himself. It was Odnar. I quickly filled him in on the events of the previous days, warning him that his kin was in grave danger. We reconnoitered Mr. Underby's home, deciding to return when the pale menace had returned, prepared for conflict.… Continue

Clockhaven was quiet while I strolled down the pathway. A small cat awaited me at the end of the alley, wrapped in a red scarf. It purred at me as I passed, and came right up to me when I put out my hand.

The cat was scratching at the scarf furiously, clearly an uncomfortable addition to its attire and reeking of rotten milk and sweat. Then it struck me, the scarf was Clockwinder's. The cat purred in relief as I withdrew the familiar item converted into a little backpack on the cat. Star, I thi… Continue

Journal Entry - The Eleventh of November, the Year....

It is worse than I thought, Mr. Tenk seems to be completely unwilling to talk to me of this strange link between him and Mr. Underby.

I was wondering about the town tonight, letting the air clear my head after too many visits to the grog at the ball I attended for our fallen. I thought I would look in on Tenk after the events of last night. He was absent from his home and Miss Ceejay's so with dread, I headed back to Clockhaven, to see if… Continue