As the wars of succession for the English throne threaten to rekindle, the city of London is a powder keg. A spark is struck when a dying man staggers into the Black Lamprey public house, collapses on your table, and begs you to “find the Magpie”. But with the fearsome Dreadguard hot on the man’s heels, will any of you live long enough to learn who or what the Magpie is?

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