Payson's Morning Scroll

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“All the news worth knowing before the mead hall opens.”

The Greybeards of High Hrothgar — Publisher & Proprietor

Payson, Arizona · Fredas, the 30th of Frostfall (Friday, October 30, 2026) · Morning Edition — Vol. 2610, No. 30 · Price: One Septim
The Hearth's cats in today's weather
Gandy endures the hard rain under the eaves while Maevy bats at the raindrops.
Skies O’er the Hold   65° / 49°   Hard rain
A wet, mild day — hard rain, strong winds, and rain through the day.
Wind 16 mph  ·  Feels like 59°  ·  UV 2 (Low)  ·  Rain 94%
Sunrise 6:43 AM  ·  Sunset 5:33 PM  ·  Tomorrow — Snow, 58/51
The Moon’s Reckoning
The moon, Waning Gibbous
The moon, Waning Gibbous
The moon, Last Quarter
Yesterday · Tonight (Waning Gibbous) · Tomorrow (Last Quarter)
waning toward the new moon
Morning
56°
Overcast
The sky at morningThe windsock at morning
6 mph
Noon
62°
Overcast
The sky at noonThe windsock at noon
10 mph
Late Afternoon
53°
Drizzle
The sky at late afternoonThe windsock at late afternoon
14 mph
Evening
52°
Light rain
The sky at eveningThe windsock at evening
8 mph

Around the Holds · The Week Ahead

Hard Rain, Bright Pumpkins, and a Halloween Eve Full of Music

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Front page engraving
Pumpkins, riders, and lanterns in the rain — Halloween eve stands merry across the Holds.

Hail, guest of the Hearth, and mind the puddles on the Fredas road — the rain comes down hard over the Rim today, the pines drip and shine, and Mogollon’s Hearth keeps a dry bench and a warm mug waiting for every traveler. PAYSON — Halloween eve brings live music to Payson tonight, with an acoustic set at 5 and the T-BoneZ at 7:30, while Sedona paints its Marigold Mural and Prescott opens a brand-new three-day gravel bike race, a spooky story night, and a murder-mystery dinner. Tomorrow the Holds turn full Halloween — trunk-or-treats in Camp Verde, Sedona, and Show Low — and on Sunday, Nov. 1, a brand-new TJ Maxx opens its doors right here in Payson. By the Nine, take an umbrella today and a costume tomorrow, and the weekend is yours.

Happening in the Holds Today

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The Days Ahead

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Quests of the Hearth

Workshop, engraving
The shield, the torch sconces, and the doors wait their turn on the workshop bench.

Quests awaiting:

  • ☐ Print the torch sconces — Print two torches plus the socket test piece, and test-fit the bulb and socket first.
  • ☐ Design and prep the torch sconces — Scale the sconce model to the flame bulb, slice in PETG, and check the door-light wiring.
  • ☐ Finish and install the torches — Paint, seal against the sun, wire into the door-light boxes with the breaker off, and test at dusk.
  • ☐ Build the Mogollon’s Hearth shield — Laser-cut layered plywood, 3D-print the troll relief, and finish with spar urethane.
  • ☐ Mount the shield by the front door — Hang it on a French cleat beside the front door, where the walkway sees it best.
  • ☐ Doors — Mogollon Hearth — The front and side door work that ties the shield and torches together.

All six quests stand ready — the torch sconces and the Hearth shield have waited longest, so the workshop calls their names first.

Merchant of the Hold

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The Hike Shack · Prescott

Engraving of a medieval outfitter’s shop with a shopkeeper fitting a hiking boot, maps, packs, and a dog watching
Inside The Hike Shack, where the boots are fitted by folks who hike.
Prescott’s local outfitter just off Courthouse Plaza, stocked for everything from a Thumb Butte day hike to an extended trek — camping gear and apparel, sleeping bags, trail maps, climbing gear and harnesses, and hiking boots fitted by staff who actually hike. Their motto says it plain: it all starts with a good Base Camp — and by the Nine, a spell of true-fitting means those boots will not pinch a toe from here to Granite Mountain.

“Great selection of quality gear, knowledgeable helpful staff and dog friendly store. We also really appreciate the fact that the prices are reasonable.” — Wanderlog (Google review)

104 North Montezuma Street, Prescott. Open Monday to Saturday 9 to 6, Sunday 10 to 6 — so open today, Friday, Oct. 30, 9 to 6. Phone 928-443-8565. Prices are moderate ($$). Good to know: the store is dog-friendly, and staff are trained for custom boot fittings — ask, and they will bring out several pairs to try. · their scrying-mirror page (other travelers call it a ‘website’)

Why the Hearth sends you: Real trail fuel for the feet — local trail knowledge and a proper boot fitting in one stop, right off Courthouse Plaza, before any Prescott trail.

Stories Around the Rim

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A Voice Rolled Down the Mountain

Engraving of amazed villagers on a ridge pointing at a high mountain tower as a shout rolls down, a tiny distant hooded figure on the trail
The mountain called, the Hold listened — and, as ever, arrived ten minutes late.

Word comes this week by a mule driver down the north road, who swears — swears, mind you — that three nights past a voice rolled down off the high mountain like thunder with words in it, and every goat on the slope stood still to listen.

The high grey monks of the mountain shrine, the mule driver says, had called a name into the storm, calling the hooded one up the seven thousand steps. A shepherd on the lower trail swears he passed a lone hooded figure climbing through the rain not ten minutes after the call — staff in hand, never hurrying, gone around a bend before the shepherd thought to speak.

Mabel doesn’t believe a word of it, as is proper. But the trapper who winters by the pass has left a lantern lit on his porch three nights running now, “just in case the mountain calls this way.” The Hold, as ever, arrived ten minutes late — and heard only the echo.

Tales from the Treeline

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The Great Raincoat Fitting

Engraving of a shaggy monster fitting a tarp raincoat on an elk, an orc holding an umbrella, and a chicken watching from a crate
Jethro fits, Gus shelters, Henny supervises — Earl stays dry.

Fredas dawned with the rain coming down hard, and Jethro (the Mogollon Monster) declared that no friend of the Hearth would go to the Halloween market wet — beginning with Earl (an elk).

The raincoat was a yellow tarp, cut generous, with holes argued over and cut again. Gus (an orc) held an oiled-cloth umbrella over the fitting like a royal canopy, and every time Jethro pulled the tarp straight, Earl’s great antlers poked out at a new and grander angle. Henny (the Hearth’s chicken) watched from a dry crate and offered no help at all, which everyone agreed was her finest work.

At last the tarp stood fastened, the antlers wore two small sleeves of their own, and Earl stepped into the downpour with his dignity entirely dry. The rain, impressed, kept falling anyway — and Earl, pleased despite himself, wore the yellow tarp all the way to the porch and back, twice.

Printed with pride in Payson, in the shadow of the Rim · Set in hot metal by Dude, Bard of the Morning Scroll · May your Fredas be free of sabre cats, the admin.
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