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Just out of Lutetia territory, the coast became slightly more desolate of villages. With any luck and a map, one could travel from one to another with a few days of hiking. Rough country roads wound between them. Now and again, someone would stumble upon one of these villages, not having...

"My son. There is something I must tell you, something I have tried all my long years to teach you and your siblings. Something I view as an irrefutable truth. An inevitable truth. Lutetia will belong to this family. It is our destiny to sit atop a pile of plundered riches and tortured souls...

"They wander, everlasting, without a hope of the fulfillment of life they once had... beyond the rending of flesh by their rotted teeth."

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