Her reputation grew until an emissary from the Council of Mires reached her with an offer she could not ignore: maps. Ancient, damp charts marked with the city's hidden arteries—subterranean pipes, old sewers, and forgotten ritual wells. The Council wanted her to find the source that called the monsters out of wet places. They promised a ledger of coin and, more precious to Arthasla, access to the old archives beneath the basilica.