Secrets of the Copper Citadel
The town of Alembic hummed with a pulse all its own. Every corner, stories clung to the air like steam. Magicians in their lab coats, their expressions etched with both knowledge, whispered of lost magics. The scent of sulfur hung heavy, a constant reminder that in Alembic, the line between reality was as thin as the thinnest veil. Rumor had it