Passion and intrigue are in full swing in the city of Sunstone. It resembles a cauldron, under which unknown forces have already lit a fire, intending to cook “porridge”, into which new meat is constantly being added. The brew is bubbling with steam. Until it’s ready, all you have to do is add salt and you can close the lid. And here it is, in the hands of a smiling Tong Cao standing next to a large spoon. A whole bag of salt. He will be happy to help everyone. No one will leave without getting dirty. The clans sharpen their teeth on the guild. Eared on tailed. The poor are licking their lips at the rich. Tron, with an appetite, is eyeing trading houses. Neighbors peek out from behind the fence, attracted by the smell. Everyone wants to eat, but not everyone will end up on this side of the pot. And only Cao Tong wants... meat! Not suspecting that some people are already targeting him, for gastronomic purposes.