Edinburgh hides dark magic and secrets.
And Ropa's gonna hunt them all down.
The adventure starts here.
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A wind rises in the room with its squeal, and it rushes towards me, mouth wide open from floor to chin as though it would eat me. The pages of a magazine flip open as the spectre bears down and stops right in front of my face with a terrible howl.
'I said, are you done, sir?' I reach for my backpack and stand up.
'This is quite the racket you're making here.'