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FOUNDED IN 2048 AC

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"You might just as well say,” added the Dormouse, who seemed to be talking in his sleep, “that ‘I breathe when I sleep’ is the same thing as ‘I sleep when I breathe’!”

“It is the same thing with you,” said the Hatter, and here the conversation dropped, and the party sat silent for a minute, while Alice thought over all she could remember about ravens and writing-desks, which wasn’t much.

 

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RUMORS & FABLES

• Non-Magi survivors from the razing of Nasou have been found in the strangest of places as nothing more than drained, sleepless husks at random, with no discernible rhyme or reason, all across the whole of continental Meranthe. Many have vanished entirely. Some might suspect that this has something to do with a recent uptick in the production of Fantasia plaguing local markets, hocked in dark corners by the world's seedy underclass.
  
  
• Strange things have been happening since the mass sacrifice in the Port. Has something changed in the night sky? The more paranoid have reported sightings of a comet that is slowly drawing closer over the night sky, burning a brilliant blue trail. Others reasonably assert that nothing at all is happening, and that this is a side effect of the new rash of Fantasia being disseminated throughout the general populaces' availability of supplies.
   
  
• The Arcana of the Moon in reverse appears with increasingly disturbing frequency on the eve of a strange event.
  

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RELATIONS

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