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~39 AD

Fabernum Sewers main entrance, first left turn at the end of a dead-end hallway.

Wyndorn

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By the end of this note, you’ll be squinting extra hard.

There was some madman who started calling himself “King of the Sewers”. He's probably heard the old story, same as all of us, but we all thought it was funny.

Until it wasn't anymore.

Normally someone like him wouldn't be a problem, nothing a knife to the throat wouldn't fix, right? Took care of him myself.

And then someone else decided they're the new king!

It's gotten entirely out of hand, they've all fallen to the same madness. Everyone wants to be king of the sewers, and they don't last long before someone else kills them and takes their place.

Oh, and they're forcing me to write everything for them.

You know that old ruin down here, the one you thought might have been Huérgar stonework that was built over?

They've decided that’s the 'castle'. Avoid it.

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