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The dominant narrative in Westfenster and Hondelet beyond for some time is how Their Majesties would have fallen prey to casserole-centered catastrophe had it not been for your expertise and quick thinking. [+Renown]

It's exactly the strain of discussion you would have loved to hear swirling around yourself, but you find yourself primarily focused on remaining recumbent on your sickbed as your contused flesh and broken ribs knit themselves together. But as your strength increases, you're gratified to hear tell of how far your exploits have captured the conversation.

Onward