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In 1890, the despicable arms dealer Zeppeniah Mann came to America in search of treasure. Instead, he found the land he bought to be an endless desert of gravel-pits and dustbowls; mistaken for riches by his two idiot sons.
Catching nearly every disease known at the time, Zeppeniah died in agony, forging a spiteful will on parchment made from his own skin: the vast tracts of land would be split evenly between his sons: Redmond and Blutarch. Bitter rivals since birth, the two would squabble over their inheritance for decades, hiring teams of mercenaries to seize their brothers’ land….
