You have acquired the deed to a ruined tower out on the border of civilization and chaos, in a territory in flux. Word is it's surrounded by foul beasts and men alike. What's really going on out there? Maybe it's time to carve out your own little fief and bring some order to Chaos? or perhaps just embrace the Chaos?
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