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The world of Aethelgard withers under the Fading, its to rekindle the world's vibrant heart, or cling to a fragile passion as Aethelgard descends into permanent twilight? soul of a dying world. Will your efforts lead to renewal, or will the Fading claim both your love and the last vestiges of hope?
"The Fading takes another piece," Elara whispered, her fingers tracing the faint lines on the ancient map. The shimmering silver on the cartography of Aeridor's Sunken Gardens had dulled to a dull grey.
A draft swept through the solution."
Elara picked up a sma We do not cause it."
Kaelen's lips thinned. "Then find a cure. Or soon, there will be nothing le grey lines mocking her. The Sunken Gardens of Aeridor called to her, promising lost knowledge, or perhaps, only further disillusionment.
