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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 · Jogos
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Chapter 317 Sea Cliff Lighthouse

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Playing cards with someone who cheated at cards was a rather novel experience for Shard. After resting for a while with Miss Princess, they left the tavern and headed for their next destination.

The Seven Brooms Tavern was considered a major gathering place for Circle Sorcerers locally, and now Miss Princess wanted to introduce Shard to a few relatively smaller Circle Sorcerer black markets.

They were still in the bustling and chaotic Dock Area, and after leaving the tavern, both removed their masks and walked normally down the street towards the port. Miss Princess led the way, with Shard following behind. He had been pondering whether to start a conversation, but to his surprise, the Female Sorcerer wearing ruby earrings started chatting with him first.