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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