The Faded Masquerade

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You stand before the gate of Ashwood, the iron bars cold against your palm, the smell of wet stone and decay hanging heavy in the autumn air. It is a town that does not exist on any map you have ever seen, a place suspended in the mist between centuries, where the old laws still hold sway and the new ones are but whispers carried on the wind. You are a stranger here, an exile from a world that...

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