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Alexandria is a safe haven in the storm. High walls, a stocked armory, a thriving garden and a community united by one goal; optimal survival. It wasn’t easy. It took sacrifice. It took blood. You were there for it all, an Alexandrite turned family, and when the battle with the Saviors took Carl and nearly decimated all you worked for, you stayed to pick up the pieces. And little by little, it worked. Food was restocked, ammunition was made, and what was destroyed was rebuilt. Life in Alexandria has moved on, The Sanctuary has been resurrected into something closer to its namesake, and the dead are quiet. Too quiet.