Tunnelers entries 0104 through 0804
0104 — Timberland owned by the Howells-Rush Logging Company. Enough
space to ride an ATV between the trees, though the especially damp and
uneven ground makes this difficult. Ponds with bottom feeding fish and
rough skinned newts occasionally connect to the nearby lake during
floods.
0204 — West Dundarave Lake is popular for recreational fishing, whether
from makeshift docks on the marshy shoreline or from small boats and
canoes. Multiple enterprising locals make a quick buck by giving “tours”
of the castle, which can be seen pretty clearly from the lake. On most
mornings, the Warmly Dressed Man (54, he/him) is on the lake in his
canoe, holding a large thermos of coffee, wearing his wool cap with ear
warmers, long blue scarf and matching mittens, and grey wool jacket. He
is a CIA occultist who knows rituals to consult the dead and is
stationed here to spy on Bruce McDiarmid. In his jacket is a silenced
Beretta M9, and in the bottom of the canoe, a case holds a SR-25 rifle.
McDiarmid knows he’s here, and he knows that McDiarmid knows. Locals
know him by his false identity as Mr. Holt, though none know where he
lives or sleeps, nor can they easily find out — he is beyond the need
for sleep.
0304 — East Dundarave Lake, where it touches the town proper, is
bordered by a poorly maintained park. When the weather isn’t disgusting,
children love to swim in the shallows. No weather can stop the fishermen
who line up on the shore, or who use the muddy boat launches to deliver
their personal vessels to the water. Where the lake deepens, a place of
power: swimmers find themselves drawn there, and more than one person
has nearly drowned in another part of the lake to unexpectedly resurface
here, saved by the ghosts of two lovers who drowned here long ago. These
survivors find themselves dreaming of two grim-faced women dragging them
through the frigid riverbed.
0404 — The businesses and government buildings of the town of Dundarave,
Washington are packed in among residences.
City Hall is built in a historically important former banquet hall and
theatre, and is ostentatious for having almost nobody in it at any given
time. Mayor Henry Mccoy (he/him, 43) is nearly always out hiking.
The Dundarave Sheriff’s Office, used to a low energy existence of
occasionally bothering local drug users and sending home teens caught
drinking in the woods, is in consternation at the sudden influx of
shovel-carrying weirdos from out of town. Sheriff Trent Woodward
(he/him, 40) and his nephew and deputy Callum Woodward (he/him, 29)
conspire overtime to determine exactly what these newcomers are up to –
they suspect a terrorist conspiracy.
The Dundarave Public Library is small and understaffed. Head librarian
Sheila Roberts (52, she/her) maintains a small exhibit on the indigenous
Nooksack people and runs a meeting on Friday nights meant to allow
indigenous (mostly Nooksack and other Salish tribal groups) locals a
regular social function and access to various social resources.
Betsy’s Bucks is the most reputable hunting and shooting supply store in
town, and Tabitha McKinnon (she/her, 35) knows the story behind every
taxidermied animal within, most shot by her mother Betsy.
0504 — Dundarave for the common man. Apartments and cheap housing, the
grimier of the two local gas stations, and the local family diner, The
Woodchipper.
Treeline Motel is dirt cheap and serves as the base of the Tunneler
influx, various shovel-bearers sharing rooms packed to the brim. Rich
eccentric Pierre Coulton (he/they, 37, protogemetric on the forums) pays
for rooms for those who can’t afford them, though he cant make it
himself. Also staying here is the Nondescript Man (he/him, 31), one of
several CIA occultists called in to address the surge in activity. He
carries no weapons but his own judo training and knowledge of how to
paralyze most living things with a drawn pattern.
0604 — Timberland owned by the Mckinnon Logging Company, with private
land owned by the McKinnon Family along the gravel road. Sheryl McKinnon
(she/her, 34) and her child Tim McKinnon Jr. (publically he/him,
privately it/its, 16) live in an ostentatious and poorly designed
mansion, avoiding each other. Tim Sr. (he/him, 40) is almost always away
on business. The rest of the living McKinnon family live primarily in
Seattle, but visit on holidays.
Tim Jr. sneaks out to visit the various haunts of its friends whenever
possible. It is embarrassed to have them visit here.
0704 — Timberland owned by the Mckinnon Logging Company. Dense and hard
to see through, with minimal room to operate vehicles outside of sparse
logging roads. Blackberry bushes grow massive. Sparse properties
scattered along the road, several owned by absent McKinnon family
members. A werebat lurks in one of their abandoned barns: Tethys
(they/she, 27) used to live in the abandoned church nearby, secretly
watching over the goth teens, but fled when the Nameless Man arrived.
The Nameless Man does not know about her.
0804 — Timberland owned by the Mckinnon Logging Company. Dense and hard
to see through, with minimal room to operate vehicles outside of sparse
logging roads. Large boulders and small ravines make for uneven
terrain.