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Introduction With 5000 years of history behind her, Amber is still the upstart realm, a mere spark on the horizon of the Abyss. Still, her children and grandchildren walk where they will, warping Shadow's weave and marking the veils with the scars of their passing. Oberon and his get were part of the original compact. You, the grandchildren, were not. You've come of age, and the Pattern has accepted you, and all the old deals are broken. The mistake will be corrected, or someone will have to pay. |
