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Mining town on the Emberwick Road, half its lamps still burning on hope. The mine made it rich; the collapse made it…
Sealed since the collapse eight months back. The seals are on the outside. Nobody talks about why the west gallery was…
The trade road east through the pinewood. Caravans go missing on the stretch past the old toll shrine — always on…
Copperhollow's only proper inn. Warm, loud, smells of pine resin and yesterday's stew. The party's unofficial…