The Holy Dream
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Last published Sun, Mar 8, 2015
The city of Lancia is in disarray. Sloth, conflict and chaos spreads across the lands as faith in the Sungod wanes. The Lancian Inquisitors and Archbishops have an answer to this.
The Crusades beckon.
The Holy Dream will live once again.
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