The arc of history is longer than you think, its weight heavier than you ever expect. Icarus will never be the Empire that birthed it; its ambitions run contrary to its dead progenitor's, its intent safer, its people working for all and accepting of its neighbors. Something good is not good forever. There must be maintenance done to ensure it endures. Icarus is what happens when the work of prevention is put off for too long, when the traditions run too deep, when you reach such wondrous heights and forget the foundations beneath you. Icarus will fall. See where it lands.
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Welcome to the lead-up of our Salvage Union campaign. Bea, Grint, Jess, Lavender and Sophie sit down to play Follow to work through the...
It was a cold, slate grey day the morning they killed the Emperor and his Inner Council. There had been a light rain the...
They asked if they could come and speak to me, and so I set the table for the four of us. Spent the day...