High Noon Tribune

In Boot Hill, even the news carries weight. The High Noon Tribune ain’t polished, and it ain’t kind. It’s the town’s newspaper, struck in ink and ash by the Journalist and the Lithographer. One writes with grit, the other presses visions into print, and together they give Boot Hill its voice.

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Here you’ll find word of what lies ahead, our real world gatherings  and upcoming events, hard earned lessons on how to brew coffee the way it was meant to be straight for the coffee roasters themselves, and how to wield the oils and balms handcrafted and forged right here in Boot Hill’s Apothecary.

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But the Tribune is more than ink and ash. It’s a window into the town itself. Its pages carry the tales  of Boot Hill, its legendary Gunslingers, town folk, the shadows that move among them, and the Dark Frontier. Stories where dust and blood mingle, and where every name has a weight.

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The High Noon Tribune is where truth meets tale, where the living find their craft and the dead whisper.

 

Welcome to the High Noon Tribune, Boot Hill’s newspaper. Read carefully, for every word has purpose.