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Empire in Repair Mode: Vespasian and the Eastern Provinces
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Scars of History Ignition Point Rome never fixed what wasn’t broken. It broke things in order to fix them. Vespasian came to power on the…
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Vespasian: The Maritime Network and the Stone Algorithm
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Dead Men with Ideas Name in Stone Vespasian was not born in gold or myth, but in the dust of the Sabine hills. The son…
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Lamos: The City on the Edge of Stone Oblivion
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Dust of Time Entrance to the Labyrinth Imagine a city that lives only because of its height. It clung to the mountain like an eagle…
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Chimera: Laboratory of Flame and Shadows
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Ravings on the Edge of Time Versions of the Nonexistent Imagine that Mount Chimera was never just a rock leaking gas. That its flame was…
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Lahmacun: The Crunch of the Market and the Scent of Eternity
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Taste of Decay Food Chains of Empires First came bread. Then meat. Then empires, fighting over who could make it better. Syria, Lebanon, Anatolia —…
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Olympos: The Acropolis Above the Fire (Part 7)
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Dust of Time The acropolis of Olympos stands as if the city never doubted it would be attacked. Stone bastions on the slope, above the…
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Tarhunt and the Bull of Storms: The Çineköy Bilingual
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Artifact of Inevitability Through the Glass You stand before a stone that was once the body of a god. Wheels, bulls, a platform—like a cargo…
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Karain: A Stop Between Worlds
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Call of the Void Vanishing Point Sometimes the void isn’t inside you — it’s outside, and it’s the size of an entire mountain. Karain doesn’t…
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Olympos: The Theater Where the Wind Performed (part 6)
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Dust of Time A Performance for the Void In Lycia, a theater was never just a theater. Here in Olympos, a stone semicircle is carved…
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From Attalus to the Senate: Rome’s Asia Minor Breakfast
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Scars of History Point of Ignition In 133 BC, the Kingdom of Pergamon vanished—not in fire, not in battle, but in a silence like the…
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Flame of Hephaestus: The Temple Hidden in the Mountain’s Cracks
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Abandoned Pantheons Ashes Above the Altar Fire is not always alive. Sometimes it lies dormant in the stones, smoldering for centuries, exhaling warmth slowly, and…
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Olympos: The Port Stolen from the Gods (part 5)
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The beach at Olympos doesn’t look like a postcard. The sand here is dark, flecked with pebbles, and the sea moves lazily, as if it…
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