A band of Templars saw a meeting that was never meant to be witnessed.
Six clans, gathered for the first time in centuries, dividing the territories of Europe between them. What the knights uncover afterwards is worse than the gathering: their order's founding oaths were written by Warrior agents, their theology by Scholars, their relic a Noble gift, and their Grand Master's death a Shadow contract designed to send them looking.
They were never the investigators. They were the instrument.
“We did not hide from history. We wrote it, and then we hid inside it.” Aurelio Torretti, the Gilded Serpent