Ghostcode: 1969

1969. While the world celebrates the Moon landing and modernity advances with uncertain steps, Cill Rónáin barely changes, clinging to its tides, its ruins, and the wind that howls between stone houses. In this small fishing village, electricity, radios, and trucks arrive late, as if the island itself decides what to accept and what to reject. People live among old traditions, uneasy silences, and superstitions that never truly died. Each night, when the sun sinks behind the cliffs, something in the air shifts. Not danger… presence. The villagers feel it without admitting it: a cold touch on the neck, a whisper in an ancient tongue, a dream that seems too real. Here, stories are not entertainment; they are warnings no one dares to forget. Cill Rónáin is home to four kinds of beings the cautious avoid naming. The Fae, beautiful and capricious, bound to nature and its inhuman laws. The ghosts, trapped by emotions that death failed to silence. The saints, manifestations of faith that can protect or punish with equal force. And the unknown, cosmic creatures slipping between worlds without permission or explanation. The island is not a battleground. It is a threshold— a place where the real and the impossible brush together like two seas in conflict. And you are about to set foot on that shore. ======================================================================= Hello everyone, after many months of being gone, I'm back with a prequel to another scenario I have. I made this one because I recently read a work-in-progress CoGame book called "1960" (which is very good, please read it) and I wanted something Irish with a touch of mystery. I've always thought their myths are really cool. Also, I didn't include LoLa🌐 because, despite my supposedly powerful (but nonexistent) scripting skills, it's not compatible with the traditional character creator. Sorry. Besides, AutoCards🎴 is a classic; respect the classics. (I'm a boomer, apparently.)