Rings of Honor

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The tent was set up, arranged just so and off to the south of the other attractions. Madame Polvere required a semblance of silence to be effective in her arts. It also meant that it was a curious soul that came to sought out the further reaches of the cirque, searching in the shadows for what may l...

The wagons began rolling through the town at three in the morning, winding through the cobbled streets. There was music coming from one of -- all of -- none of the wagons? There was music, that much was sure, wobbling notes that recalled all songs and none followed the train on its way to Battlefiel...