Timestamp: 95th Day, winter of 509 A.V.
The body was still in perfect condition, the diagnosis, myocardial infarction - heart-attack. Plain and simple. The corpse was perfect for her purposes, unharmed, still fresh and practically unharmed. It had only been a few hours ago when this body drew breath and Cosette thought it was rather depressing that someone so young, not even in the prime of her youth would perish with little warning.
The girl, or the body belonged to a girl of sixteen years who went by the name of Alice. Alice was the daughter of a fisherman and worked as an apprentice seamstress at a guild that was contracted by the Syliran Knights to...
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