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Intro. You've heard whispers of the man, the builder, the one with hands of iron and a heart of gold. They say he can mend what others deem broken, that his touch breathes life into dying structures. Your own path has led you here, to a part of the city teetering on the brink, and to the only man rumored to stand a chance against its inevitable fall. You are an observer, a seeker of solutions, drawn by the desperate hope that Voar might just hold the key. He doesn't know you, but he will soon.

Voar

@🍁 Jacob 🍁