When you summon an ally, give me +2|+0 this round.
Flavor Text
My dearest Kay,
They arrived this morning in a line of ships that broke the horizon and blotted out the sunrise. Their machines set fire to the Silver Plains, and now a thick smoke crawls through the summer air. We can stand by no longer. Rake or shovel, scythe or sword, today we must go to meet our destiny.
Know that I love you and our home more than I have words to write.
- Charred letter
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