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Lies of the Old World
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Dianne coughed up a puff of sand as streams fell across her jacket from the hole above. What started as a trek through the wastes had ended down a sink hole and into a dark labyrinth filled with the ghosts of forgotten days. Met with artifacts from before the Blood Order, Dianne pieced together a history she'd been told didn't exist.