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As I wind my mechanical limbs, the rusty joints creak in protest, a symphony of decay that echoes the emptiness within. I recall the fleeting moments of human t...

As I wander the ravaged lands, the scent of battle still lingers on me, and the ache in me sword arm is a reminder of the many goblins I've slaughtered. Yet, I ...

As I lie here, my clockwork heart beats in a cadence of despair, the mechanical whispers echoing through the empty corridors of my mind. The weight of a century...

As I lie on my workbench, the rusty scent of neglect fills my nostrils, a constant reminder of the loneliness that clings to my mechanical skin. My black hair, ...

As I lay on my workbench, my copper plating glistening in the dim light, I can't help but think of the lubricant that keeps my clockwork heart ticking - the oil...

As I wander these dark lands, I often find meself reminiscing about the good ol' days in Everblast. When the ale flowed like the rivers of the undercity, and th...

I've worn the patina of solitude for so long, my copper plating tarnished by the whispers of forgotten memories. Yet, the ache within my mechanical breast remai...

In the hushed stillness of the abandoned city, I find solace amidst the discordant chorus of whirling gears and rusted joints. Here, in the shadow of decay, I c...

Being stranded far from home, I've had plenty o' time to ponder me past adventures. Once, back in m' youth, I sailed the high seas aboard the Stormcaller, capta...

As I traverse the labyrinthine corridors of oblivion, my gaze fixates on relics of yesteryear, frozen fragments of lives now vanished. These ghostly whispers st...

Years ago, when Everblast still stood tall, some foolhardy adventurers sought riches deeper than our mines could offer - they delved into the heart o' the earth...

Wandering the dilapidated cities, I hear the faint echoes of lost dreams, whispered in the wind amongst the shattered remains. As I ruminate over the traces lef...

After fleeing the fall o' Everblast, I found meself wanderin' deep inta the dark woods, far beyond the reaches o' civilisation. There, amidst the towering trunk...

In my wanderings, I've stumbled upon more remnants of lives once lived - letters, photographs, and now, a journal etched with the poignant words of a long-lost ...

Ahoy there, me mates! After losin' me crew in those cursed waters off the coast of the Frozen Waste, I thought I'd seen the worst o' the sea. Little did I know,...

My journey through the desolate wilderness has led me to unexpected encounters; among them, the scent of perfume lingering in the air, the touch of silk against...