A letter to a trusted friend
SPOILERS AHEAD! BE WARNED!
Today I have been playing the tourist […] I will admit the city has a gloomy grandeur. It is rather like being forced to live in an aqueduct or a gas-works – if a gas-works smelt of damp stone and rot...'
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Storylet appears in disgraced exile in the Tomb-Colonies