Tactical Tuesday: The Cosmic Foam

Reality is a fragile thing, dear reader. It’s not the unyielding constant we like to believe it is. Imagine, if you will, that our universe is but one bubble in a vast cosmic foam, each bubble a separate reality, brushing, colliding, and sometimes merging with others. This is the essence of Bubble Theory—a concept that can turn your pulp sci-fi TTRPG into a mind-bending journey through overlapping dimensions, surreal events, and the very fabric of existence

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Mazes & Mondays: Blood-Bound Warrior

In the grim and unrelenting worlds shaped by the dark fiction of T. Glenn Bane, where mercy is weakness and peace is a lie told by the dying, the galloglaich stands as a brutal archetype of martial supremacy.

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Geek Opera: A Legacy in the Shadows

The Sidekick/Companion is not just a character type—it’s a role, a function, and a journey. This archetype is built to support, reflect, and eventually evolve beyond the hero they serve.

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Bones of a Forgotten World

Many years ago, I wrote the Dark Fantasy of Sundrah. I labored and gritted my way through the creative pain on my shoulders, trudging a path from spark to world building. In the end, I had a method. It worked for me, and I expect it may work for some of you.

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Tactical Tuesday: A New Frontier

We’re flipping the switch on Tactical Tuesdays. No more boots-on-the-ground modern warfare—at least for now. We’re blasting off into the wild black yonder of Science Fiction. That’s right, we’re trading tanks for starships, and rifles for ray guns. It’s time to get weird.

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Geek Opera: WyvaCon 13-A Hidden Gem

Scaldcrow Games has a history with small events. Some of my favorite memories come from the tiniest cons—WhatTheHellCon springs to mind. I’ve done shows in haunted houses, Halloween stores, and even fields with folding tables.

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Tactical Tuesday: Just Hang’n Around

You wake up like you’ve been hit by a freight train full of bad decisions. Pain’s the first thing to punch in—sharp, hot, and personal. Your shoulders scream, your arms feel like they’ve been stretched by medieval torture, and your leg…

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