The Faded Chronicle

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Act I The valley churned with the grey sludge of the loess cliffs, a landscape where men carved their dwellings into the earth to escape the damp that seeped into the plaster of every standing structure, a physical fact that rotted the foundations of the old estates from the inside out. In the village of St. Florian, the smell of wet wool and coal smoke hung heavy over the market square, where...

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