An Archaeologist in the Age of Steam

Railways connect cities, and cargo ships' routes span the oceans. As the world enters the Age of Steam and technology advances rapidly, the mysterious has not faded away. Living relics, potions, totems, curses... Artifacts from a history that should have been forgotten have drawn the gaze of the Old Gods. Scattered deep within the cities, they will eventually converge into a tide that overturns the age. Leonster, a soul adrift in a foreign land and the last archaeologist in Buren City, stands beneath that rising tide. And no one can soothe history better than an archaeologist. In his hands, living relics once seen as harbingers of disaster become tools for sealing the mysterious. Even potions that ravage the body can be turned into healing remedies. The Old Gods know that the age will not end while he is still here. So words of temptation come from the endless fog above the sea, the full moon on a lightless night, and the depths of the old city: “If you stop, all your wishes will come true.” “I want to push this age one step further, and leave this pointless chaos behind for good.” “...So I won't stop.”