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Wings
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Ongoing, First published Nov 14, 2013
A shaky truce between neighboring countries Calind and Rhoewia falls apart when Rhoewian soldiers lay siege to the capital Grahsmer, resulting in the death of the royal family and the Hero of Calind, Clayson Galwey. The palace is destroyed, the castle town put to the torch, and hundreds of citizens are slaughtered.

Lady Ademia Levant, once Ademia Galwey, is left widowed and broken. Calind soldiers whisk her away, for a purpose she is convinced she cannot fulfill.

Take her husband's place, and lead Calind against the Rhoewian forces once more.
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