Red In My Ledgers 01 – So You Want To Play Red
July 17, 2012
Hey guys and gals! As the end of the season approaches, my previous Nephilim-centric column has come to an end as well, so I thought I’d give you all a taste of what lies in store from me for the next season- a series of wildly divergent decks with one unifying factor, the color red. Read the rest of this entry »
Red In My Ledgers 02 – An Evening at the Tipsy Angel
August 21, 2012
By Gibson aka KaipaLin
Red in my Ledgers 03 – Letters from Thragtusk Wilderness Adventure Camp
September 4, 2012
Red In My Ledgers 04 – Forgelight Securities, LLC
September 18, 2012
by Gibson aka KapaLin
Glancing up at the looming warehouse, I pulled my coat tighter against the chill wind. The ramshackle, sprawling compound seemed to brood over the street with a purpose as grim as my own. Steeling myself, I ducked inside, and all traces of natural light vanished. The neatly furnished reception area, softly lit by glowing powerstones, wasn’t exactly what I had expected- polished chrome and gleaming brass contrasted sharply with the jagged, makeshift facade. The solemn simulacrum of a secretary seated at the desk glanced up at me as I approached, its eyes flickering with an electric blue light.
“Yes, how may I assist you?” it inquired in a tinny voice.
“I’d… well, I’d, I’d like to buy an army,” I managed to stammer.
“Ah…” rasped the secretary as it stood with a whisper of hydraulics, “I believe you will wish to see Mistress Nin, then.”
Red In My Ledgers 05 – The Claret Ball
October 2, 2012
I stepped through a back door.and into utter chaos. Liveried footmen and maids fairly flew down the narrow corridors, carrying a host of brooms, dusters, and mops to the far reaches of the manor. I managed to flag down a footman, who only grudgingly led me to the house steward after repeated assurances that, yes, I did realize this was the service area and that, indeed, guests were to enter through the front gate rather than the servants’ door. It was good that he did not recognize me, but all the same, I would have to have a talk with the lady of the manor. Such a lapse in etiquette could not go unremarked!
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