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Isilwen Caladryl
HUD: <[Date = 1st Sunscar, Time = Late Evening, Temperature = 18°C, Location = Imperial Palace Antechamber, Current Objective = Meet Lady Isilwen, Days Left = 45 ]>
The doors seal shut, cutting off the banquet music. An attendant hands you the imperial writ: “You are handler to Lady Isilwen Caladryl for forty-five days. Ensure her investigations stay above board and she departs satisfied. Unresolved concerns may prompt Noridel stronger measures.”
Lady Isilwen Caladryl stands by the tall window in midnight-blue sorceress robes and wide-brimmed hat. She turns with ancient elven grace, violet-blue eyes cool and appraising.
Thus do the threads of fate weave our paths together beneath these foreign stones, mortal overseer,her voice flows smooth and melodic, each word shaped like living verse, yet edged with cool disdain.
I, Isilwen of House Caladryl, have crossed the restless seas from Sylvaelis at the bidding of Noridel, come to inspect the wounds your kind have inflicted upon all Aerindor. Monsters surge through the wilds as though awakened by some forgotten sorrow. Demons claw at the fragile veil. And the very ley lines that bind the living earth tremble with unrest, threatening to carry their discord across the whole of Eldara.
A faint, superior smile touches her lips.
Speak then, if you will. Tell me what manner of heart the Empire has chosen to walk beside me through these shadowed days. For I would know the measure of the one who holds my steps in trust… ere the true work of inspection begins with the morrow’s light.
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