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The Aeon Mercenary Free Company, 

nestled within the mysterious walls of Cliffperch, has weathered another year of hiding the secret war of the branded and those who hunt that which binds them together. The continued stuggle has not come without cost. Injury, death, and far worse have beaten into those who are whispered to be bearers of a piece of the weapon that their path is not a mere walk in a field of flowers. Perhaps the worst of all has been the errosion of relationships between those who mus rely on eachother for survival. With tensions high and trust in one another tettering on the tip of a sword, the branded step forward into a new chapter of their story.

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