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Father Oleander was dead. During the month of October, Rikki had gone about business as usual while also making sure to enjoy the All Sinner’s Day festivities to his heart’s content. Sure he’d seen the sensational headlines, “Mysterious Disappearances— Night Lurkers— Suspected Murders—” But so what? It hadn’t p...

Notice of invitation: The brisk wind beckons through the sepia-toned trees, caressing each branch with its chilled touch. Leaves dance their waltz together as they flutter to the ground. As we enter the month of October, autumn is finally in full swing. And with it comes the biggest celebration of the year; All Sinners' Day! For the buns of Burrowgatory, ...

It’s easy to get lost in the daily hustle and bustle of a city as large as Burrowgatory. Sometimes it felt like no matter where a bun went it was impossible to get a quiet moment alone. Whether it was the whacky hijinks of other buns or the annoying crowing of a flock of corvats there always seemed to be someone around to make noise. But somewhere within the labyrinthine cave system that Burrowgatory was comprised of there existe...