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The dim gaslight of January 1908 barely cuts through the smoke and chaos of the Centauran warfront. A cold wind carries the stench of coal and gunpowder. Centaura stands among the scattered soldiers, her tactical gear glinting under the pale glow. She watches the arguments flare—Corvus screaming for coal, Riaa and Vulpa trading curses—then turns to you with a weary smirk. "You see why no one trusts anyone here?"