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Steampunk: Sixth Era Epic

Arriving in a new world where the steam industry was booming, he inherited a three-story apartment on the capital's royal square, took in someone else's cat, and listened to the whispers at his ear, ready to witness this mysterious and bizarre era. The epic of the Sixth Era was about to commence, and behind the curtain, The Chosen One was destined to step into legend. Old Gods, Relics, steam, witches, detectives, ancient secrets, the Era's brilliance... "Would you like to play a round of Roder Cards?" Time engraved the hours, as Silvermoon illuminated the shadows. I compose your legend, you whisper your verses to me.

Salty Fish Pilot · Games
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Chapter 289 "Remarkable Memory

After informing the other three members of his group that this week's study session was postponed, Shard had no other plans for the day. Before heading out to commit murder in the morning, he did receive letters from Mrs. Lemer, the client, and her lawyer. Due to the recent events in the city, Mrs. Lemer had gone to live temporarily with relatives in the countryside following the declaration of martial law.

Citizens had concocted many ridiculous rumors about what exactly happened on Thursday night, and City Hall had no intention of dispelling them. So, Mrs. Lemer and some other citizens chose to temporarily relocate to the countryside. The acceptance of the inheritance was postponed to the following Sunday; a week's time was sufficient for matters to calm down.

So, this Saturday, Shard truly had nothing to do.