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The Outpost World of Tydor, shrouded in its cloak of mists and silence. Once people lived here, but no more, and not a clue to where they went.

Carelessly tossed aside in the middle of some forgotten tomb, this breastplate has survived the rigours of age perfectly. It's obviously extremely valuable, but it possesses a dark secret.

The wristbands look ordinary. Sure, they may be a couple centuries old, but they weren't iron. They were another, magical metal, and they were strong enough to stop even the biggest sword, if you're fast enough. But they also draw the attention of another, who will hound you to your grave.