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... four story manse near the Sunrise Gate, Eliza DuFont pondered the vicissitudes of life. A wine glass balanced on her fingers, half full of her second favorite vintage, the best she could find in the manse's stores. She sighed deeply.
Only a few short weeks ago, the Elder of Acquisitions had ruled much atop the Spire, the highest portion of the Eyrie where the Elders parceled out their power. When the Master Inquisitor had turned the city upside down with his damned Order, she'd seen the ...
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