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A letter arrives to the gates of Burz'kal, addressed to its most prominent citizenry. 9th Duskrun, 16992 To the Leadership of the Clan Burz'kal, In the interest of seeking a stable resolution for the extraction sites south of Ameresh, in particular those of contention between the Assembly and the o...

A letter finds its way to the Library, sealed with the soft blue of Mercadian wax. 6th Duskrun, 16992 To Fin Myastin, Headmaster of the Library, The Council has received your request for Mercadian assistance in matters of diplomacy, made on behalf of Tilverton and all humans living south of Ameresh....

A simple note is delivered to the Assembly's guildhouse. A copy is discreetly sent to Arandor, where it is addressed to the Magistrate. 4th Duskrun, 16992 To the Reeve Boris Dyatlov, In the interest of preserving the formal alliance between the Kingdom of Mercadia and the Hunters Assembly, the Coun...

A letter is posted at the Edana stables, the gate at the bridge into the city, and at the chapel at the Healer's Bridge. 17th Sylvenis, 16992 To the "Wanderer", The confession you have surrendered was collected by a guardsman and brought under review. You bring forth a claim most curious, but let t...

THE CLARION ... The Public's Muster 23rd Veranis, 16992 Penned by Dell Scriver, Dell's Place, Edana. Distributed freely. --- THE UNSEEN QUEEN ... And Her Knights Regarding the recent mongbat attacks, let there be no mistake: these were not lost, wild animals. Evidence present at the scene points to...

THE CLARION ... The Public's Muster 20th Veranis, 16992 Penned by Dell Scriver, Edana City Library. Distributed freely. --- SEEKING THE STORIES OF THE PEOPLE ... A Raw Record The official story, proclaimed from the thrones of power, is one of simple victory: that this past weekend, on the 18th of V...

THE CLARION ... The Public's Muster 29th Varethis, 16991 Penned by Dell Scriver, Edana City Library. Distributed freely. --- OUR SAINT SPEAKS OF SALVATION ... Don't They Always? "Honest," "direct," "transparent." These are the words I heard from a man in the crowd. His eyes were alight with admirat...

The gleam of an axehead rising in the desert sun. The snap of an axehead as it falls. A wave of nausea burned through him, hot as it rose, before cooling at his neck. Cool, then cold. He felt his head lift away from his body. He exhaled. So light and warm. It was agonizing. ... Cedric awoke with a ...

Towards the tail end of Varethis 16991, a publication begins to appear in communal spaces around Edana. A proud title gleams on the covers - THE CLARION ... a trumpet of war, commanding attention upon the battlefield. Glancing through any of these, you are confronted with a series of wild claims and...