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My focus in the vast land under that wretched sun has shifted to the dark, rumbling Ocean far in the distance, and the next webpage I add should end up corresponding accordingly. With it will come some lovely art of August Sunving in one of the first days of his old job (and perhaps even a self-indulgent excavation of the blue-blooded corpses that speckle his nightmares), and, of course, the tale of Sweet Matthieu.