Antrim Ranch (Ann-trim)

The Search begins. Tarhun will locate the guys' horses (or descendants), Lykon, Nebet and Ma'adim are on research duty. The rest will go out and search the Arizona and New Mexico Territory. We will use our diaries to record our findings. I'll play go-between.

At the local fairgrounds, I discovered a prize ribbon Henrywon for his craftsmanship.

In an old storeroom behind a local tavern, I made a delightful find. Tucked away in a corner, covered in a tarp, was a beautifully crafted wooden chest. Opening it revealed a collection of Henry's belongings - a mix of clothing, personal letters, and small trinkets.

Found 'Meadow Whisper', a mare from Wind Dancer's lineage.

Found records of Henry's visits to Silver City, NM.

Discovered 'Canyon Echo', a stallion from Shadow Runner's lineage.

Historical records show Henry at social events in White Oaks

Uncovered articles about Henry's participation in the Lincoln County Fair.

A visit to Henry's favorite hunting grounds led to an unexpected discovery. Nestled in a hidden nook, I found his hunting knife. The blade, still sharp, and the handle, worn from use, spoke of many adventures in the wilderness. His name scratched into the hilt.

In a quiet corner of a local library, discovered a book on Incan culture with Henry's annotations. Nothing that indicates that he suspected our nature, but obviously just the inspiration we naturally invoke in others. Odd it took the form of Incan culture and not gambling, woodwork or other things he enjoyed. Must be the connection he had with Tak.

Journal hints at a secret spot near the Rio Grande that Henry cherished.

Found a series of handwritten letters in a local archive, written by Henry to his family, offering a glimpse into his personal life and relationships.

Spoke with a merchant who traded with Henry, revealing items including handmade trinkets and tools that Henry bartered with.

Came across 'River Song', a mare from Wind Dancer's lineage.

Letters mention Henry visiting a friend in Taos.

Came across a set of horseshoes and spikes in an old barn. The wear patterns on them hinted at many games played, possibly by Henry in his leisure moments.

Located a map of Santa Fe trails Henry frequented.

My search led me to an antique shop in a quaint little town. There, among various trinkets and treasures, I discovered a set of cookware that once belonged to Henry. The pots and pans, still bearing the marks of many a cooked meal, felt like holding fragments of his daily life. Each piece is a memory, a story of a meal shared or a quiet evening.

Today's discovery was truly unique. In a hidden corner of Henry's old workshop, I found a collection of Colt Army pistols. These weren't just any firearms; they were Henry's, cared for with precision and pride. The weight of them in my hands felt like holding a piece of history, a direct link to his spirit.

Uncovered 'Moon Shadow', a mare from Wind Dancer's lineage.

A remarkable find today took me to the heart of an old workshop. Tucked away in a dusty corner, I uncovered a set of finely crafted leather boots.

In an old barn, uncovered a stash of Henry's personal effects, including a weathered hat and a pair of well-worn boots.

Spotted 'Desert Rose', a mare from Wind Dancer's lineage.

Traveler's logbook notes Henry passing through Raton.

Located 'Prairie Wind', a stallion from Shadow Runner's lineage.

Came across a hand-carved wooden chest containing personal items like papers and small trinkets that Henry treasured.

Sketches depict landscapes around the Mimbres River, a place Henry loved.

Today, I stumbled upon another small, hidden chest in an attic of Henry's old home. Inside, there was a collection of handwritten letters and photographs.

Discovered a series of sketches and drawings in an attic, along with some bedding and other furniture.

Had a conversation with one of Henry's old friends, sharing stories about their adventures together, revealing more about Henry's character and life.

In a secluded spot near the river, found a fishing rod and tackle box with Henry's aura surrounding it showing it was his when it was last held.

Eyewitness account places Henry in Socorro.

At a local saloon, found a collection of Henry's favorite books, revealing his interests and the stories that captivated him.

A cold winter morning led me to the attic of an old friend of Henry's. There, wrapped in a dusty cloth, was his cherished guitar. The strings, though silent now, once resonated with melodies of joy and sorrow.

Court documents point to Henry's appearance near Las Vegas, NM.

While researching at the local archives, I came across Henry's old journal. Its pages, filled with personal reflections and sketches, offer a rare insight into his thoughts and experiences.

Foundation Laying - After preparing the site, the foundation for the house and other structures was laid.

Addition idea integrated into the plans - The family decided on an additional feature that would not change the original design.

Folklore story mentions Henry near the Chama River.

Interior Framing and Plumbing - Interior framing of rooms started along with the installation of plumbing systems.

On a walk through Henry's favorite nature trail, I found an old compass.

While exploring an old hideout, found a cache of Henry's letters and notes, providing insights into his thoughts and plans.

In the heat of August, I ventured into Henry's favorite bar. Hidden behind the counter, I found a set of whiskey glasses, each bearing the mark of countless nights of camaraderie. These glasses, witnesses to stories untold, will be a reminder for Tak of the lively spirit that Henry embodied.

Exterior Landscaping and Fence Building - Landscaping and fences were put in place.

In a hidden corner of Henry's workshop, I found his well-used tool set. Each tool, from hammers to wrenches, is worn from his hands, a silent testament to the countless hours of labor and love he poured into his work.

Construction completed. Just need to put everything inside. We are so close to Henry's Birthday, a perfect time to surprise our brother. Tak thought he saw American horses yesterday; we can't keep it quiet much longer anyway.