You keep the graves of Hollowmere, and you carry a cursed bell on a chain. Swing it across the rooftops, strike at speed, and ring it to raise the dead city for a few breaths. Somewhere above, the great bell that cursed it is waiting.
Hollowmere parish · the keeper’s rounds
The bell waits.
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There are gold medals to chase, a pit of the restless dead to clear, and nine epitaphs to read.
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