With limited provisions we set out to my ancestral home.
Our assembly is enough to embark upward into the ruinous remains of my bloodline. Raoullin also made the journey, but his proclivity to plague made for an awkward commute.
With deeds and crests of sovereignty, the veins of commerce were once again revived.Ĭanouville was the first to alight into our bleak domain, an aspiring Vestal with judgemental vigor. We need fresh souls to infuse life into this dilapidated estate, and for that, a restoration of the stagecoach network is my first priority. Rising above the rooftops our mansion silhouetted the sky with exposed beams like festering claws. It, too, had felt the harsh sting of my lineage’s demise. Once a bustling hive of activity, the hamlet offered little in service.
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