The eastern provinces of Moon-Crest had long been regarded as the quiet periphery of the continent—a rolling, mist-shrouded maritime landscape of tidal marshes, dramatic chalk cliffs, and historic fishing ports that traded in salt-cod, grey pearls, and rare amber. For four hundred years, while the northern clans fought the southern realm over the bloody shale of the Great Rift, the eastern coastal lords had lived in relative obscurity, paying minimal…
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