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👑 CROWNED HORROR — KEEPER OF A WOUND
The Gilded Effigy-King
THE WILDS
When the crowns fell, the Vaultstar Concord melted its relief-gold — the bread-money of four burned kingdoms — into a king that never was, and the starving prayed to it anyway. The Gilded Effigy-King sits in his reliquary still, hollow, mint-marked, abandoned by his congregation. Melt me down, he begs, feed somebody. But gold does not rot, Fordsworn. Gold only waits.
“['Melt me down... feed... somebody...']”
“['My congregation... where is my congregation?']”
“['The Concord minted me. Blame the Concord.', 'Gold does not rot, sworn. Gold only WAITS.']”
FIELD NOTES
VITALITY11100
HIDE28
GLORY480
SWIFTNESS0
CARRIES