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.
Chapter 58: A New Mandate
The main business of the Prophet's Society is the Roder Card. The society itself does not set up gambling games but does hold competitions to facilitate exchanges among Roder card enthusiasts, which is why they have meeting rooms available for rent.
Both men took their seats on the sofa, Shard slipped his notebook into the inner pocket of his clothing, while Mr. Lavende put down his walking stick and reintroduced himself; the middle-aged man with a mustache was not an ordinary citizen:
"I actually have a baron's title, but as you know, in Tobesk City, nobility doesn't really count for much. This isn't the countryside where some bankrupt noble can control a village just because they own a little property. Although it's an exaggeration, if you shout 'Baron' in the street here, more than one person will turn around."