Seeking Mr Eaten's Name
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| β | In the migrainous straits of deep sleep, there is a marsh where candle-flames buzz like wasps. | β |
Seeking Mr Eaten's Name is
a bad idea.
a bad end.
a hunger beyond all measure.
a well.
a northbound compass.
an infamous storyline in Fallen London centering around the player's descent into madness in the search for the Name, a well-kept secret mired in the echoes of the Neath's greatest tragedy.
