"The Nordsprosse Trading Company once sent a thousand eager men into these mountains, sure that the sun-washed peaks would erupt in a golden avalanche. Twenty years later, every derelict mine and shaft lies empty, but for a thousand graves and the golden haze of 'Glass Lung.'"
--Sir Leopoldi the Vagrant, on the Dorato Mountians
His Empire is in decline. His people lose faith. His nightmares linger into day. King Edgardo is desperate for a new age of heroism. It is up to Gasparro Cavallo to make it happen before civil unrest turns to something far more hideous.
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