Roric Altan, once a venerated cartographer whose maps carved the paths of empire, dies a forgotten wretch beneath a sky perpetually stained by factory smoke. His life, a tapestry woven with threads of selfish ambition and unforgivable neglect, left him with only the bitter taste of ash and the ghosts of his ruined kin. He saw the inevitable march of the Iron Commonwealth, the rise of its alchemical war machines, and the slow poisoning of the lands he swore to understand and protect, yet did nothing but watch his own family pay the price for his inaction. In his final, rasping breath, an ancient, unforgiven power answers his wish—not for redemption, but for a second chance to defy the crushing gears of destiny. Roric wakes, raw and disoriented, back in the grimy dawn of his youth, the stench of coal and ozone filling his lungs once more. With fragmented memories of a future he utterly failed to prevent, he must navigate a labyrinth of political conspiracy, alchemical warfare, and burgeoning industrial tyranny. No longer a scholar, but a force of nature fueled by fury and foresight, Roric will raise the crude steel of his age against the very loom of fate, determined to unravel the serpentine coil of ruin before it consumes all he once carelessly lost.
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