Fallen Oath steampunk “You’ll need to keep your

“You’ll need to keep your shoulders back

smiles that lingered just a moment too long

Threads of lace wind like secrets through its form

grasping hands

with isolated areas of blue and green forming along recessed sections and near the tip

Fallen Oath steampunk “You’ll need to keep yourCradled in the husk of the beech tree, these seeds hold a promise not loud or boastful, but steady, unspoken. They are born of the old wood, carried from branch to earth by winds that remember every season. In ancient times, they were said to be the remnants of oaths long forgotten. Not those sworn in the halls of power, but whispered vows between lovers' hearts, made under the shade of the beech. These seeds carry the weight of all that was sworn,