ᴄᴏʟᴏʀs
Red and gold.
sʏᴍʙᴏʟs
The black cat.
ʙɪʀᴛʜᴘʟᴀᴄᴇ
The Holy City of Regalia.
ᴋᴀᴀʜʟ ʀᴀᴠɪɪʀɴ rises from the ashes of the divided community and the blood spilled that threatened to rend it asunder. We extend an open hand to kinsblood from anywhere in the Empire; those of other races...
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