Even after the circumstances that left us holding the isle of Caer Firnas, I was still regularly tending my shop at No. 2 Steam SkyCity.
In the last several months however, my business has kept me on the move. I alight in the city to pay tier, check mail, and feed Mr Squiggles, but had not had time to walk the hallways as I once did.
It seems upkeep is needed. The storage areas all have broken hatches, the floors are corroding, and there is a creepy moaning sound emanating from the freshwater lines.
I have moved the Anna Chronos to a particularly high altitude and have worked on fabricating some replacement parts. The timing on this could not be better, as stories of lurkers, pirates, and brigands are on the rise, and I am not one to have my enterprises disrupted by adventurous amateurs.
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