
by ChestyMollusc
Ren is a Guild Provost. She isn't a hero, and she isn't on a quest. She is a specialized bureaucrat tasked with "percussive maintenance" on a reality that is vibrating itself apart. Accompanied by Grit—a goblin whose internal compass is calibrated solely toward roasted poultry and office supplies—Ren must navigate a landscape where the flora is predatory, and the monsters are just trying to find a warm place to sleep. In a world where you are either the hammer or the anvil, Ren is just trying to make sure the report is filed on time.
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