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It was the seventh month of the third year of the Spirit War. The Protectorate of Gaothmai had that week fallen before the banners of the Saraz Imperium. The Empire would soon turn its gaze across the sea to Rhuv, to bolster its badly overstretched front lines there.
This news reached the Wizard Sworn by speaking mirror, in a report given by a harried-looking Imperial lieutenant. Sworn himself had not set foot outside the tower in these last ten months; shortly after the civil war broke out in earnest he found himself permanently stationed in the Erien, under the direct command of the Sword.
He had that day overseen the last of the executions.