I'd like to meet:
Through the ages it has had many different names: but it is always the same place. It is where the past comes to confess her sins, and charge the toll of her abuse. There we learn time does not heal some wounds. There the centuries, like days, mock our fugitive hope with their slow parade.
There are we history’s hostages.
There did a Spanish conqueror dream of lost cities of gold. There was a noble faith betrayed by imperial greed. There did Heaven withdrawn her saving grace to give rise and reign to an abomination.
Secretly predicted by ecclesiastical calculus during the darkest days of the Middle Ages, the mystery of Shroud was confirmed by a quiet order of knights and scientists dedicated to the annihilation of all things profane.
Sailing the great ocean to the colonies, these adventurers find themselves deep in The Arizona Territory, asking
What Is Shroud?