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Dedicated to Adam Dubia The Best Manager & Good Friend Happy Birthday! I didn’t know who to believe, now I know…. It was my third week in the new office. I was a floating leasing agent for Atwood LLC. The money was good, and I wasn’t tied down to one spot in case I hated the location. This location was called the Victoria here in the Riviere d'Erbane. This was normally a disaster-stricken area, but with Harbourage's help, the Atwood company was able to develop it. The Vi

I don’t know how this happened. I just knew that I needed to get to the Crew Return Vehicle. Three days earlier, we found the canister in the Docking Bay. Floating in the sunlight. The canister was black and silver, with an engraved label. It read: Property of Harbourage. Harbourage was a pharmaceutical company that often lent aid to diaster strucken areas. It wasn’t odd to see it on the Space Station. Harboourage was a large donor to NASA within the past year. Ha

It’s another quiet evening in the dark halls of the Fawic library, currently located at the corner of the crossroads in the beautiful city of Riviere d'Erbane. We’re glad to have you tuning in. I’ll share a piece of one of Fawic’s tantalizing tales that the more conventional learning institutions rejected. Here at Fawic, we encourage a somewhat healthy pursuit of authenticity, truth & knowledge above all things. There are so many secrets among us and so few truths. Our Lib

Traditions aren’t made from brick and mortar; in Riviere d'Erbane, they were made by bone and ire—rites from old tomes from a grandmother’s mother. When reason had no rhyme, there was tradition to fall back on. The Last Supper wasn’t only for the lord; it was for those who observed his name. It was a holy event followed on the day of death. Prayer and caution made for a peaceful dinner. All the immediate living family must be in attendance, or the soul pangs of hunger… The