Latest Steelhead Anvil Issue Out!

The latest issue of the Steelhead Anvil is out!

Here I am sitting on my dock at the Point working on it...

Extra! Extra! New Steelhead Anvil Issue Out!

I have just published a new issue of the Steelhead Anvil! Harborside and tiny terrors and meeting quotes, oh my! Hoooo!

The Great Printing Press Search

A newspaper needs a printing press so I was on the hunt for one. My travels led me to Deadwood 1876, which was very quiet. Although landing on a gallows platform in the middle of a tent city was a little disturbing, I found the main street quite empty. I suppose that was a good thing? The store I was there for did not carry it (they do now in their tent in Yankton), so I made my way to an antiques shop elsewhere for an appropriate one. And it works. I set it up in the Anvil office in the Hall (3rd floor, use the stairs!) and happily watched it cranking away!

First Aethernet Issue of the Steelhead Anvil Newspaper!

I have been enjoying myself as the new editor and just released the first aethernet issue of the Steelhead Anvil today! HOOOO!!!!

I will set out dispensers for the notecard version after Mr Writer has completed scripting them for me. Many thanks to the citizens of Steelhead and Miss Eggberta Etchegaray, editor of the New Babbage Cog, for their advice and help in this new endeavor!

Take THAT Cupid and Other Hijinks & Mischief

Dia and I were at the Anvil again, firing away as the Terror Twins with our matching ensembles, hair, and rifles. Before we knew it, we had a mini Caledon gun club assembled, with Jess Patton, Miss Nadir, Mr Hassanov, Mr Etero, Lady Amber, and Mr G. Hax shooting down Cupids. How had it come to this?Dia and I had been bothering, I mean, visiting Mr G. Hax at the Inkyboy Gallery in Eyre. I had spent quite a while whipping him into shape (note the crops that Dia & I have-many curses were muttered by him) to promote his gallery better by updating everything, creating a group, and other things. We creative types sometimes lose our focus, you know? Mr. Enoch then dropped by as a shining Angel of Steampunk Mercy...
Dia chickened Mr Hax, bringing about more curses our way, and before we knew it we were all dancing in Dublin. Afterwards Dia was bored (a bad thing because we get into "things" then), so I suggested taking our rifles to the Anvil and that's how...well...
I ended my evening on a quieter note, with a chat with Mr Messmer that ran longer than we both expected. I'll hold you to that architecture discussion sir!

Gathering at the Anvil

While on the main Caledon chat, the Vicereine mused about the fact that we don't gather together for face to face chats at places such as the Falling Anvil in Tam as often as we should. A lot of us headed over there and did just that. I'll have to admit, it was really nice...we should do it more often.