A well-dressed Externial sits at his desk late at night, writing a letter to a lover he wronged...
In the suite across the hall, a consultant reads a letter of his own from his family in Candara.
Outside the estate, a dwarf lays in a hammock while trying to adjust to the unfamiliar sounds of the city.
A brilliant inventor unfortunately had to become skilled in tracking people, and watches his quarries hop a fence with ease.
Beneath the city streets A woman walks in fear, the prophecies that have been told to her are things she doesn't want to hear.
Fate's Rend
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