The Golden Greenhouse
Chapter One Fiona Rattray arrived in Gloomhaven with a ledger that weighed more than her conscience, the ink still wet on the first page. The town was a bruise of ash and iron, the docks at first light slick with the drizzle that had persisted for ten days, a physical weight on the glass. I was sent to audit the Golden Greenhouse, a municipal structure that breathed, its panes expanding and...
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