Amon rolled up the larger map and slid a map of the city of Makaran to the center of the table.
“One day in the seventeenth year of Fay’d’s rule,” he began, “the Player showed up in the main plaza of Makaran. Street musicians often performed here, but his music was different. The haunting melodies and impassioned singing drew in ever-growing crowds.”
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