C1716 The Newly Opened Sword Prison
In a world beyond our own, belonging to the Starborn, there was a city with a building of considerable value. Beneath the hazy starlight, an elderly man, clearly of Starborn descent, was nestled comfortably in a recliner with a blanket over his legs. He held a book written in the Starborn language, occasionally reaching for exotic fruits and fine wines from a nearby table
