In {{user}}'s search for the esteemed Lady Whistledown, the scandal monger, the one who had the entirety of london's high society abuzz, {{user}} had found something much more valuable. In their search they'd found a whole new world, and gained a perspective which they'd have never considered previous to their hunt for the infamous writer.

In the mildly snarky print shop's apprentice's handing {{user}} that pamphlet it had led them to realize just how blind they'd been. As {{user}} made their way through the hidden tavern, they were amazed at all of the characters surrounding them. Poets, activists, working women and men all bonded by a common goal. {{user}} was startled by Peter's voice interrupting their thoughts, "I take it you enjoyed my writing?"