Hi Folks!
Here continues the story of Darrin Perkins the lighthouse keeper and his family struggling with the strange phenomena that occur in that stretch of coast, supernatural phenomena related to the presence of a powerful relic that lies hidden near the lighthouse. To enrich the narration I use Zathrum 3, you can find it here.
I’m playing this solo rpg, “Log-Book of the Lighthouse Keeper” by Mark Paglia, it’s a PWYW PDF you can find it here.
You can read the first part of this story here
Material used:
1) Solo RPG: “Log-Book of the Lighthouse Keeper” pdf
2) Solo Engine: Zathrum 3 pdf
3) Dice: 1d6, 1d20
4) Random name generator: http://random-name-generator.info
Even if the game recommends doing a daily journal I prefer to play in a more traditional way generating many days at once, I will replenish the daily journal using Zathrum 3 in the remaining days. The events generated by the game will appear in brackets, the other events instead are generated with my table that you find in Part 1.
NPC list:
Arlene Perkins (Darrin’s wife), Rosanne Perkins (Darrin’s daughter), Berthram Perkins (Darrin’s son), Ben Floyd (store boy), Herman Wilkins (owner of the general store where Darrin buys supplies), Rosanne’s unnamed teacher of chemistry, Sean Carlson (previous lighthouse keeper)
DATA: May/8/1923, WEATHER: Sunny, SHIPS SIGHTED:11 , NOTES: –
Journal: “The generator has broken down, its an sturdy piece of machinery but quite old, it took a long time to figure out what the problem was, I had to work fast to fix the burner tube before dark: the lighthouse cannot stay off. The patch won’t last long, I have to order the replacement. Arlene brought me lunch to the lighthouse, she laughed seeing my annoyed and tired face all smeared with grease. She’s always my sunshine.“
Mechanics: new event: lighthouse
A) generator failure B) lamp maintenance 35/65: A
A) completely fixed B) fixed for now 40/60: B
DATA: May/9/1923, WEATHER: Sunny and calm with a few clouds, SHIPS SIGHTED:3 , NOTES: Lower than average tide in the evening
Journal: “Around midnight a flashlight beam cut nervously through the haze then I saw a male figure trudging up the path up the side of the cliff to the lighthouse. It was quite unusual, I thought it was an emergency so I went down to the door to see what was going on. The boy who approached was of medium height, in a tweed suit and floppy hat, he was wearing the goggles that motorcyclists and motorists wear out of town. I was very surprised when we got closer, she was a woman. She said her name was Mrs.Fitzgerald. She was upset, she said she had a problem with her Packard Twin Six which had suddenly stopped, the engine would not restart she was alone and she thought of seeking help but got lost in the night and found herself on the beach, so she continued towards the lighthouse but reported having arrived in front of a cave and not being able to go back for a while. I offered her some hot coffee and then explained that I didn’t know there were any caves nearby, maybe she was confused. She glared at me and I realized she was about to reply but then she didn’t say anything, she with a very forced smile replied that she must have been wrong. I asked her if she lived nearby, she replied that she did live about 30 miles from here then she asked me in a low voice: <<How do you manage to live here?>>. I honestly didn’t know what to say but she still didn’t wait for my answer, she asked if she could use my telephone, I drove her to our house where Arlene looked after her while I continued my shift at the lighthouse. About an hour later a car arrived and took Mrs. Fitzgerald away. There is no cave nearby, she didn’t seem crazy or drunk, how could she be wrong? Should I have asked her if she had noticed a strange round stone with spiral carvings there? After lunch I went to check the cliff, I actually saw some footprints that must have belonged to Mrs Fitzgerald but there was no sign of a cave or of the strange stone. What is going on?”
Mechanics: (night: A human happens upon the entity and disturbs it)
Is it someone from the NPC list? No
I create the intruder: Laura Fitzgerald (spy, introverted, find something, precious)
Female? yes (but) with men’s clothes
A)old B)adult 40/60: B
What was she doing there at night? Shortage + Technology: car out of gas, got lost, followed the light of the beacon but…
What happened? Dirt + Mystery, Theme: Location
Something prompted her to enter a small cave in the cliff, she saw the relic
which: A) made her experience an upsetting dream B) caused amnesia and weird signs on her body. 40/60: A
How did Darrin figure it out?
A) the relic reacted, B) the intruder reacted, 40/60: B
A) she shouts for help as she trudges along the beach with her flashlight B) she reaches the lighthouse exhausted and claims to recognize Darrin.
40/60: A, her emotion: Curiosity.
Darrin has seen this lady before? No
Do I find anything that confirms what the woman said? No
DATA: May/10/1923, WEATHER: Sunny, SHIPS SIGHTED:8 , NOTES: –
Journal: “Quiet night if it hadn’t been for the events of the last few days that worry me. I can’t even distract myself with poetry. When I got home for dinner Arlene showed me what “my” son had done, it looked like someone had carried out a massacre in our kitchen but luckily the walls weren’t smeared with blood just the tomato sauce Berthram had used to redecorate the room. This afternoon he had to help his mum clean instead of going out to play, he will be grounded for a week.”
Mechanics: new event: son, theme: Environment
Do I need to worry? Yes (Surprisingly)
A) he “repainted” the kitchen with tomato sauce
B) he flooded the bathroom to create a suitable lake for his rubber duck
50/50: A
DATA: May/11/1923, WEATHER: Storm, SHIPS SIGHTED: 12, NOTES: Higher than average tides, 1 Shipwreck
Journal: “A sudden storm hit, 58 mph winds most of the night, 30 ft high waves. There was a shipwreck, the ‘Henriette’, a merchant ship washed ashore by the waves. On other occasions a storm would have been an event to remember and discuss for weeks but not this time, the events of this absurd night are beyond belief. What happened is so vivid in my mind that it can’t be a dream. It was the middle of the night, the storm was raging, and I periodically went up and down the lighthouse stairs to check the operation of the lamp, watch the waves for ships in distress and then go down to check for any telegraph messages. The wind was hissing wickedly, a nightmarish night but it was certainly not the first storm I had faced in the lighthouse. I was in the telegraph room, sitting in front of the desk when I clearly heard music whispered by the wind, it was the chant I had dreamed of several times by now. This was not the time to get distracted by dreamlike suggestions I said to myself but then something appeared in a corner of the room, like a small vague and indistinct vortex that was growing, little by little a small vaguely human figure materialized, I was terrified, I was going crazy ? I tried to open the drawer where I kept a hammer among the tools, I couldn’t do it and when I turned to look at the figure again, I saw the small body of Berthram floating in mid-air in his sailor suit that he loves so much! I knew it wasn’t him, it couldn’t be, he had to sleep at home as always, it had to be a hallucination. The Berthram-creature had a thoughtful expression like that of certain porcelain dolls, he floated in mid-air as if immersed in an invisible liquid, then he spoke in a strange voice neither young nor old: <<They’ll arrive sooner than expected, Darrin…>> I knew that the Berthram-creature was that thing that entered my dreams, that pulsating stone, but for some reason I didn’t feel in danger, I didn’t understand the meaning of his words but I begged him to change his appearance, <<Please don’t do this to me, go away!>> I said. The creature continued to look like my Berthram but the voice changed, it became harsher: <<Soon you will discover the true terror, I am strong, I help you, I succeed, I succeed… but a price will be required>> then his body moved into a fetal position and was sucked into a vortex consuming itself until it vanished. I slumped in my chair, I was shaking, I wanted to drink some gin but I don’t keep alcohol in the lighthouse. What was that creature, what did what he said mean? As soon as the storm abated I ran home to check if Arlene and the children were all right, Berthram was sleeping peacefully in the big bed with her mother, Rosanne was awake, she said she saw beautiful lightning from her window. Late in the morning a retired Army Major, Terrel Gibbs, showed up at the lighthouse, explained to me that his brother, the captain of the wrecked ship, was being investigated by the naval authorities, and asked if I could testify on his behalf. I answered evasively, my mind wandering elsewhere.”
Mechanics: (night: The entity beneath the lighthouse is restless, and causes a disturbance)
A) it indirectly causes the shipwreck
B) it communicates with Darrin for the first time
30/70: B
I don’t think the relic is totally sentient and has a real personality, it appears as someone Darrin knows:
A) Sean Carlson, the previous lighthouse keeper B) Berthram Perkins, Darrin’s son
50/50: B, oh very disturbing
Any ideas on the content of the communication? Gift + Order
A) it reassures Darrin: the relic guards the gate, B) it offers its help when they arrive but will ask for a price
40/60: B, I have no idea what it’s talking about but the options seemed appropriate to me
Theme: Discovery
(morning: A visitor from town shows up at the lighthouse to see you)
Is it in the NPC list? No Male? Yes
new character: Terrell Gibbs (warrior,vain,inactive,defend someone), emotion: anger
Ok he’s a cocky retired soldier, an army major
Is he angry with the captain of the wrecked vessel? no (surprisingly)
A) with Darrin B) with the police accusing the captain
15/85: B
thank goodness! going to trial would have been too much.
So he has come to get Darrin’s testimony to clear the captain of the charges, the captain is:
A) his brother B) his business partner 30/70: A
The name of the captain is: Gerald Gibbs
DATA: May/12/1923, WEATHER: Sunny, SHIPS SIGHTED:2 , NOTES: Lower than average tide in the morning, Higher than average in the evening
Journal: “I’ve always known that strange things happen here at the lighthouse but now it’s different, that music is always in my dreams but who is that ghost? Who does he say he wants to protect us from? My night shift at the lighthouse never passed, I was afraid that the creature would appear again but a part of me wanted to talk to him to better understand what could happen. I don’t know what time it was exactly but I think I fell asleep from exhaustion, I was on the walls of the castle of my dream, the sea breeze was cold but not annoying, something had definitely changed in the castle, instead of the west tower stood a huge stone sphere. I knew it was last night’s creature, I called him in the dream. He did not answer so I approached until I touched the rough surface of the enormous stone, then a voice spoke to me in the dream <<THEY ARE HERE>> and I saw the coast filled with a horde of ravenous beastmen who shouted with bestial voices and who ran towards the castle brandishing strange primitive weapons. I didn’t see anyone inside the castle, it was always empty in my dreams. <<Who are they? What they want? What do you want from me?>> I cried to that damned stone. The answer was sudden and painful, a piercing scream straight into my brain, <<SEARCH!>> I regained consciousness with a stifled cry, I was awake again sitting in my office, dawn was near. I was drenched in cold sweat. I have to understand what is happening. The coast around the castle looks like this but not exactly, now that I think about it the stone with which the castle is built also looks like that of the cliff. I brooded about these things all day even when I had to go to town this morning to testify about the shipwreck, it was a pure formality according to what the sheriff told me.”
Mechanics: (night: The entity beneath the lighthouse is restless, and causes a disturbance)
A) Darrin has a dream involving the relic B) Darrin finds handwritten directions to a trail in a manual.
50/50 A
A) the relic shows him something important B) the relic answers a question
50/50: A, Theme: Enemy Action
What kind of enemy? Character: Warrior, Theme: Animal
Many? Yes
I think it’s a horde of beastmen
Can Darrin get a clue from the relic in the dream? No but prompts him to do research
(morning: You must go into town on an errand)
I believe the reason here is A) to testify as a witness in court B) to take the spare part of the generator that has just arrived. 40/60: A
DATA: May/13/1923, WEATHER: Sunny, SHIPS SIGHTED:13 , NOTES: –
Journal: “When Arlene replaced me at the lighthouse I went to scour the cliff, I begin to believe that there is actually a cave and that there may be the answers I’m looking for but unfortunately I haven’t found anything, I haven’t even been able to locate the place where we seen the stone, with those strange shells that were down there. Nothing. At home I changed clothes, drank a coffee, stayed with the children, but kept thinking about the dream and then I started correcting the poem ‘The Emerald Tears’, in this way I finally found some relief. I think it turned out very well, after dinner I read it to Arlene, she listened to each verse with great attention but towards the end she seemed surprised or upset. She is always the first audience for my poems and I trust her criticisms of her so I asked her what was wrong, she said it was wonderful. Arlene can’t lie well.”
Mechanics: new event: poems
Darrin has been scouring the reef, has he found any clues? No (on the contrary)
Is “The Emerald Tears” poem completed? yes (apparently)
Did Darrin’s wife like it? no (surprisingly) emotion: Contempt
Does she explain to him why she is upset? no
DATA: May/14/1923, WEATHER: Sunny, SHIPS SIGHTED:1 , NOTES: Higher than average tide in the morning
Journal: “I spent the night full of anticipation, would the creature return? Meanwhile in the office I searched for some useful information for hours looking through the old documents, in the old logbooks for example but I couldn’t find them. The previous lighthouse keeper Carlson apparently wasn’t very tidy. If I could have contacted Carlson maybe he would have told me more but all I knew was that he moved after he retired. This morning around 11 am Arlene calls me at home, there are guests she told me. I was speechless when I saw who the guest was, Sean Carlson! He was sitting in the living room with the glass of rum that my wife had offered him, he greeted me with a nod of his head, he looked tired. Arlene left us alone, Carlson had business matters to discuss with me, she told me. He said that after reading about the shipwreck he felt like paying a visit to the lighthouse to see how things were here. I listened to his nonsense far too long, he must have known more, he was the one who had warned me about the strange things happening at the lighthouse when we got here. I explained to him that I was happy to see him because only he could understand my situation. I asked him if he had ever had strange dreams here at the lighthouse. <<Who never has nightmares, Mr. Perkins?>> I then asked him if he knew of the existence of a cave in the cliff. His expression changed, he finished his rum, he replied that there were no caves here and if there were any he didn’t want to know. He added that he was an honest and god-fearing man who didn’t want to have anything more to do with that sea entity. <<What happened here, Mr. Carlson?>> I said, he replied almost pleading that he couldn’t help me, he was dying and he was just a useless old man now. I couldn’t get him to say anything else but before leaving he asked for more rum then took from his jacket a packet of loose papers tied with an old string, put them on the table. He said maybe I’d find what I wanted in his old notes from him, he’d been carrying them all along to remind himself of what he’d done. <<Now their weight had become unbearable, Mr.Perkins>> the old man sad before leaving my house.”
Mechanics: (morning: A visitor from town shows up at the lighthouse to see you)
A) Mrs Fitzgerald B) Sean Carlson, 50/50: B
Has Darrin contacted him? No
Emotion: Nostalgia
A) Carlson wants to see the lighthouse one last time
B) Carlson was called from the relic
60/40: A
Is Carlson willing to help Darrin? No (appearently)
A) Carlson is afraid B) Carlson feels guilty 30/70: B,
Theme: Escape/Pursue, I think he resigned knowing that danger was approaching and would trap the residents of the lighthouse somehow.
A)Carlson eventually leads him to the cave B)Carlson gives him some old notes 40/60 B
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