unprecious cargo

CIAN

the eye

Carried in an unassuming wagon led by an unassuming merchant, was the nearly-unconscious body of Mabel. Chained and bound with magical symbols that rendered her upgrades inert while she was within the box, the old man and his equally old mare trundled along the streets of Stormbreak just before dawn, thinking about what they would have for breakfast when this fetch-quest had been completed.

Awaiting their arrival at the docks was Cian, looking as calm and elegant as ever. With a cigarette hanging from the side of his mouth and his eyes trained on the pages of his notebook, the Eye studied something with silent contemplation as he awaited the arrival of the Priest and anyone else.

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