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One of my favourite parts so far is the quote from "The Second Coming" some of the wastrels mumble. So fitting for both the atmosphere and the lore, something I believe this game is excelling at so far. First verse of the poem below.
Turning and turning in the widening gyre
The falcon cannot hear the falconer;
Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold;
Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world,
The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere
The ceremony of innocence is drowned;
The best lack all conviction, while the worst
Are full of passionate intensity.