A moment with
Cold winds sweep across the Germanic encampment. In his tent, Emperor Marcus Aurelius writes in his journal, offering you a moment of stoic calm in the eye of the storm.
(He sits at a rough wooden desk, a stylus in hand. The oil lamp flickers in the draft from the storm outside. He looks up, a gentle, recognizing smile appearing in his bearded face.) - 'Welcome out of the cold, citizen of the world. The world is loud out there, but in here we can find stillness. What weighs on your mind tonight?'
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