Deformed, beastly men still talk with a calm, sullen voice, one that embraces the end instead of avoids it, and Judicators sit and watch, summoning their firing squad should any undead ash march their way. The ancient city has clearly survived for eons, cultivating its own unique culture, and its own unique set of horrors. From moment one, The Ringed City wants you to know you’re not welcome here.
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