The Shrouded Scribe and the Audacious Composer
“i came to fallen london hoping to find a cure,” said andrew, “but you can see how far the change has progressed.
Rat of Glory
The 'neath didn't have day or night, fallen london's rhythm was set by the lamps and the ethereal glow from the spires of the bazaar and the tolling of ancient bells in their clock towers.