The City Named Maze
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Ongoing10m
Last published Thu, Aug 20, 2015
Dear Card Holder
I have selected you to help rescue me.
There are 9 other card holders as well with 8 cards in total.
Once you touched this card, it gave you magic related to the card.
Each card is different, as there are different personalities.
You will meet the other card holders at the north gate of the city on the 9th of August
Once you are there you will head towards the center of the city to rescue me.
Good Luck and Arrivederci!
D.
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Ten people. Nine Tarot cards. One city.
In this story you follow a girl called Mallory, who received a Tarot card and an SOS from the centre of the city. With the card she received a power, a power she can use.
The ten set out on a journey to the center of the city, to save a person they don't even know.
They face challenges along the way, to test their abilities, and to prepare them for what they find.
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