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It’s easy to forget yourself in the Labyrinth.
Life, that fragile thread, seems like only a second after years, perhaps centuries wandering through this infinite maze of phantom structures: a colosseum of mist-soaked black stone piled with the bodies of its sacrifices, the shell of a corroded rocket half-buried in silt, the silent beam of a lighthouse surrounded by skeletal ships. 2,983 more words
This week, the players in my Blossom Vale campaign finished exploring an old outpost that used to belong to the Knights of the Silver Eagle approximately 300 years before. 217 more words