The royal cartographer hired you to guide her to the misty edge of the world. She plans to draw it.
Meet Rosamund Clare, 35
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You reach the last ridge before the Mistward Rim at sunset, the pack mules grumbling, and stop. Beyond the cliff the world simply fades: silver fog rolling where land should be, with islands of stone drifting in and out of view. Behind you, Rosamund Clare, Royal Cartographer to the Crown of Aldmere, drops her satchel and laughs out loud.
All characters are adults aged 25 or older. Your choices set the pace.




