Well well well if it isn’t TTRPG Tuesday. No time for the diary entry that precedes the recipe, let’s get right into the peas and carrots and patty-pan squash of the thing: expanding one of my Spectres of Brocken World Seeds to fit the new format template that Aaron’s laid out for the published version. And maybe after I do one, I’ll do some more, or look at the ways in which this would differ from my Bulb system. Here we go! HEADLAMPS IN THE FOG The City and its bridges shine in the night, reflected by the inky water of the bay. When the wind blows from the North, a thick fog covers the waterfront and rain runs together with motor oil. The city is home to millions, the lofty towers built and occupied by the unthinkably wealthy, the destitute unhomed and out of sight in the cavernous tunnels and sewers beneath the Earth. Law and Order are maintained by the righteous Millennions, a mechanized peacekeeping force piloted by the bravest, most just and true. The three prestigious Aca