Violins! More Horns!

[doctorrat]

The door to the old manor house iskicked open as a bloody youth in cowboy duds is dragged inside to safety by friendly, if odd hands. His message is conveyed up the stairs. Baron Rattehaus needs to hear this immediately. At the end of a gloomy brick snake of a hallway, the leathery hand of a thin man with a pencil moustache and a grey streak in

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[neopolaris]

Sir, are you coming to Baltimore for Inferno on thursday?