The flaming skies in Steelhead looked a bit appropriate for tonight with its dark clouds and lightning touching down left and right everywhere...

I donned my mourning veil and ventured out...

I braved the flames of Caledon and Lovelace sims lit
on fire in protest of the openspace
policy...

Not to mention the sacrificial altar of my Steelhead next door neighbor...

And a mild case of poisoning in Winterfell! I suppose that will teach me to drink from bottles with a skull and crossbones on it!
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