Artemis
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 205
Physical Description: Artemis is a sturdily built woman of medium height, with blonde hair tied back in a professional bun. Clad in a sharp black business suit, with black tie, dress shirt, and gloves, her appearance is utterly unremarkable; save for a single, flawless, purple gem, set on a simple black ribbon, worn choker-style around her throat. Her demeanor is such that she blends seamlessly into the background of any situation when her services are not required.
Registered: Sept 13, 2015 6:26:06 GMT -8
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Post by Artemis on Sept 22, 2015 5:59:36 GMT -8
"It might have been, at that. I hope their master is more welcoming, when we return there," she replies, in a low voice.
Artemis tenses the muscles in her arm, then rolls her head to the left. Affirmative. Would you like to check in on him?
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Empress Naoki
Famous
Roleplay posts: 2,238
Physical Description: =========================
Empress Naoki is a curvaceous woman of average height, indeterminate age, and catlike features. Her hair is a dark auburn, often pulled back into a long braid. Her ears are both soft and fluffy, and her tail is never less than perfectly groomed. Amber eyes glisten in the shadows cast by her hair.
Clothes and Equipment: =========================
Naoki's wardrobe is to her as a frame is to a painting. Sometimes embellished with detail to be attractive in its own right, but never the focus. Usually simple but elegant, tightly fitting and highly revealing, used only to frame the beauty within.
Additionally, Naoki is, when clothed, often adorned with a small collection of accessories. She wears an earring, a brilliant cut amethyst, in her right ear. The silver signet ring of Isra is worn on her left pinky, marking her as High Lady of Isra. Directly adjacent, she wears the golden signet ring of The Isran Empire as its Empress. On the inside of her left thigh, there is a tattoo depicting a rose entwined with tentacles.
Allegiances: The Isran Empire
Player's online availability : Excessively often. Timezone: ET (-5)
Registered: Sept 12, 2015 13:02:17 GMT -8
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Post by Empress Naoki on Sept 22, 2015 6:05:02 GMT -8
Naoki responds with a simple shake of her head.
"I think it was. Let's see if there's someone more friendly around here."
The two set off through the Keep Hall, looking for someone to speak with.
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Adrian von Heschburg
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 209
Age: 34
Physical Description: A well-built man, standing at 6'0 and weighing 175 lbs. Adrian was a Vessian knight, and his upbringing molded him into a man befitting of his status. Constant activity in service to the Brotherhood has only enhanced his physique.
He has short, dark brown hair, dark blue eyes, and an overall handsome appearance. One might see a hint of innocence buried beneath regret and heartbreak.
Clothes and Equipment: Adrian wears either mail or plate armor, along with a white surcoat depicting a black cross. He also wears a cloak that covers his body when necessary. At times he may choose to wear a helmet.
His choice weapon is usually a longsword, used in conjunction with a heater shield. On horseback he adds a lance to his arsenal. Adrian may carry a Vessian hand crossbow and bolts if he feels it is appropriate.
Like most Brothers, his horse is always white.
Registered: Sept 20, 2015 4:33:51 GMT -8
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Post by Adrian von Heschburg on Sept 23, 2015 16:42:46 GMT -8
Komtur Adrian enters the Keep Hall. His retinue of thirty knights remained outside of the Citadel Gates. When Ildesias was free, Komtur Adrian approached him.
"Blessings upon you, good lord," he began. "My name is Adrian von Heschburg, of the Brothers of the Sword, and I am a Knight of the Black Cross. I've come with my knight-brothers and pilgrims who intend to find hospice here. With your permission, good lord, we'd seek to build a chapter house to train, a chapel to pray, an orphanage to house forgotten children, and a hopsital to tend to the weak and ill. We seek only permission from the Lord of the Free City. Would you allow us this blessing?"
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Post by Ildesias Xen Torsal on Sept 24, 2015 4:18:39 GMT -8
Ildesias, sat at the large table alongside several other ministers, paused and listened to Komtur Adrian's request. Almost immediately, he knew his answer. "I see no issue with this, Sir Knight, as long as you and your brothers do not break our laws or actively plot to do so. A simple rule, I imagine."
He took to examining the knight, trying to gauge as much about his character as he could. Such information was always invaluable.
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Adrian von Heschburg
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 209
Age: 34
Physical Description: A well-built man, standing at 6'0 and weighing 175 lbs. Adrian was a Vessian knight, and his upbringing molded him into a man befitting of his status. Constant activity in service to the Brotherhood has only enhanced his physique.
He has short, dark brown hair, dark blue eyes, and an overall handsome appearance. One might see a hint of innocence buried beneath regret and heartbreak.
Clothes and Equipment: Adrian wears either mail or plate armor, along with a white surcoat depicting a black cross. He also wears a cloak that covers his body when necessary. At times he may choose to wear a helmet.
His choice weapon is usually a longsword, used in conjunction with a heater shield. On horseback he adds a lance to his arsenal. Adrian may carry a Vessian hand crossbow and bolts if he feels it is appropriate.
Like most Brothers, his horse is always white.
Registered: Sept 20, 2015 4:33:51 GMT -8
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Post by Adrian von Heschburg on Sept 24, 2015 5:13:55 GMT -8
Lord Ildesias would find Adrian meant well. "This is good news," the Komtur replied relieved. "Not all crusades happen on the field of battle, some occur through deeds of good faith. And I promise you, Lord, we'll heal your sick, take in your homeless, and train them to fight when they're able. This city is now under the protection of the Knights of the Black Cross, the Brothers of the Sword. If you seek consul or renewal of faith, visit the chapel."
The knight bowed lightly, then turned exited the hall so as to begin construction of their hospice.
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Robert K. Wallace
New
Roleplay posts: 4
Age: 25
Physical Description: Short, stocky, and out of shape.
Clothes and Equipment: Wears a pale-blue silken shirt and matching trousers. He also wears a black cap with a gaudy feather in it.
Registered: Sept 24, 2015 6:22:52 GMT -8
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Post by Robert K. Wallace on Sept 24, 2015 6:57:56 GMT -8
To the side of the keep hall, Robert holds counsel with two other young courtiers, one male and one female. "Oh, but you simply must come! It will be the event of the month!" he entreats, the feather in his cap describing fantastic circles in the air as his head moves with his words. "Exquisite cuisine, fine wines, music... and very captivating entertainment," he adds with a lecherous grin. The lady titters at this, and fans her face in an exaggerated motion, while the man matches Robert's own smile.
"I suppose I might be able to find the time," the man smirks. "I can't ignore the request of one of my dearest friends, now can I?"
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Empress Naoki
Famous
Roleplay posts: 2,238
Physical Description: =========================
Empress Naoki is a curvaceous woman of average height, indeterminate age, and catlike features. Her hair is a dark auburn, often pulled back into a long braid. Her ears are both soft and fluffy, and her tail is never less than perfectly groomed. Amber eyes glisten in the shadows cast by her hair.
Clothes and Equipment: =========================
Naoki's wardrobe is to her as a frame is to a painting. Sometimes embellished with detail to be attractive in its own right, but never the focus. Usually simple but elegant, tightly fitting and highly revealing, used only to frame the beauty within.
Additionally, Naoki is, when clothed, often adorned with a small collection of accessories. She wears an earring, a brilliant cut amethyst, in her right ear. The silver signet ring of Isra is worn on her left pinky, marking her as High Lady of Isra. Directly adjacent, she wears the golden signet ring of The Isran Empire as its Empress. On the inside of her left thigh, there is a tattoo depicting a rose entwined with tentacles.
Allegiances: The Isran Empire
Player's online availability : Excessively often. Timezone: ET (-5)
Registered: Sept 12, 2015 13:02:17 GMT -8
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Post by Empress Naoki on Sept 25, 2015 5:29:12 GMT -8
Madame Naoki notices Mr. Wallace's actions, and points him out to Artemis, before approaching him.
"Pardon me; I'm new around here, and you seem like a pretty friendly person, do you have a moment to chat?" She added an edge to her voice and spoke with her body, expressing unsaid ideas to Mr. Wallace; seeing how he would react.
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Post by Ildesias Xen Torsal on Sept 25, 2015 5:52:35 GMT -8
As Ildesias bowed to the leaving Knight, a messenger approached his table and passed him a hastily written note. Ildesias read it, taking the time to allow its contents to seep in. "I see.. Most curious, I must say," he muttered, before standing. "Gather a detachment of soldiers, armoured and with shields and our most powerful crossbows, and have them take a relaxed position around the northern checkpoint."
The Elf stood, the soldier saluted, and they both left the Keep Hall.
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Robert K. Wallace
New
Roleplay posts: 4
Age: 25
Physical Description: Short, stocky, and out of shape.
Clothes and Equipment: Wears a pale-blue silken shirt and matching trousers. He also wears a black cap with a gaudy feather in it.
Registered: Sept 24, 2015 6:22:52 GMT -8
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Post by Robert K. Wallace on Sept 25, 2015 8:58:14 GMT -8
Robert was not a very shrewd businessman. Raised in wealth, the scarcity of money eluded him, and he found his late father's lectures on economics to be exquisitely boring - death knells for any merchant, let alone a banker. There was, however, one particular kind of business in which he was quite the expert. As the women approached him, he turned to meet them with a disarming smile, buying him time to appraise the newcomers.
Moments later, with the results of that appraisal beginning to distend his breeches, he speaks in his most suave tone of voice. "But of course, madame! I've always got time to chat with lovely ladies such as yourselves. What brings you to the Hall on this fine day!"
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Empress Naoki
Famous
Roleplay posts: 2,238
Physical Description: =========================
Empress Naoki is a curvaceous woman of average height, indeterminate age, and catlike features. Her hair is a dark auburn, often pulled back into a long braid. Her ears are both soft and fluffy, and her tail is never less than perfectly groomed. Amber eyes glisten in the shadows cast by her hair.
Clothes and Equipment: =========================
Naoki's wardrobe is to her as a frame is to a painting. Sometimes embellished with detail to be attractive in its own right, but never the focus. Usually simple but elegant, tightly fitting and highly revealing, used only to frame the beauty within.
Additionally, Naoki is, when clothed, often adorned with a small collection of accessories. She wears an earring, a brilliant cut amethyst, in her right ear. The silver signet ring of Isra is worn on her left pinky, marking her as High Lady of Isra. Directly adjacent, she wears the golden signet ring of The Isran Empire as its Empress. On the inside of her left thigh, there is a tattoo depicting a rose entwined with tentacles.
Allegiances: The Isran Empire
Player's online availability : Excessively often. Timezone: ET (-5)
Registered: Sept 12, 2015 13:02:17 GMT -8
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Post by Empress Naoki on Sept 26, 2015 6:35:16 GMT -8
Madame Naoki cringes mentally as she shakes Walter's hand.
"Ah, yes, well, I'm looking to get the who's-who around here. I would like someone knowledgeable about the high class around here to point out the figures of note. And you look like a good place to start."
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Post by Isra - The Free City on Sept 26, 2015 15:08:45 GMT -8
One of the many military commanders who advised and aided Ildesias in the running of The Free City military, in absence of a true grand marshal, suddenly marched into the Citadel keep with a retinue of men at his side. "Everyone," he called, his voice a boom, "stay inside the Citadel. All soldiers are to return to their barracks immediately, suit up and join their units. No-one is allowed in or out unless on military business."
Alarm bells, whose noise had been mostly dampened by the nightly festivities, were suddenly loud and clear with the doors to the Keep Hall now wide open.
"We are being attacked at the western fortifications. We will respond as and when needed!"
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Robert K. Wallace
New
Roleplay posts: 4
Age: 25
Physical Description: Short, stocky, and out of shape.
Clothes and Equipment: Wears a pale-blue silken shirt and matching trousers. He also wears a black cap with a gaudy feather in it.
Registered: Sept 24, 2015 6:22:52 GMT -8
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Post by Robert K. Wallace on Sept 27, 2015 11:31:09 GMT -8
Robert experiences a pang of disappointment, as he realizes the women aren't immediately going to be asking for invitations to his latest party, but he refuses to allow it to show on his face.
"But of course! Happy to oblige. Might as well start at the top, hmm? The elf over there at that large table is none other than Ildesias Xen Torsal himself, lord of the Free City..."
For the next two hours or so, to the mild dismay of his previous conversation partners, Mr. Wallace provides a rambling who's-who of the Free City elite; a narrative that tends to focus rather heavily upon stoking the reputations of his galas by listing their attendees and events in excruciating detail. An attentive listener, however, might be able to glean several useful tidbits of information from this conversation. Any listener, no matter how attentive, would be able to glean that Robert is a self-serving scumbag, even if he does throw epic parties.
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Queen Audrey I von Audria
Established
Supreme Sorceress
Roleplay posts: 45
Age: 30
Physical Description: A beautiful lady with sun-kissed skin, entrancing blue eyes, and a fair complexion with long, flowing crimson hair.
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Clothes and Equipment: An assortment of expensive fashion and attire suitable for a lady of her stature.
Lady Audrey also carries various gems which increase her magical talent, or perhaps help to control it.
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Registered: Sept 25, 2015 14:39:52 GMT -8
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Post by Queen Audrey I von Audria on Oct 3, 2015 14:08:17 GMT -8
The carriage is stopped at the Citadel Gates and the Knight-Brother in charge of the entourage personally dismounts and opens the door for the lady inside. Out steps a beautiful woman with striking blue eyes, a fair complexion, and long red hair, of course the white silk dress on her covers most of her features. She steps out of the carriage and takes in the city. "Oh, how beautiful," the lady exclaims, "even more impressive than I was told."
"It's decent," her Knight-Brother guardian replies in his natural harsh voice. "But we really should go inside. No need to catch unwanted attention, Princess."
"Indeed," the lady replied and the two individuals headed for the Keep Hall, while the Halbruders stood at attention at the carriage.
The tall, concealed Knight-Brother, who carries a very large greatsword on his back, escorts the princess until they arrive at the Keep Hall itself, arms locked. "This is good," the lady says, and the Knight-Brother releases her without hesitation.
The beautiful lady elegantly approaches whoever is in session. "Apologies," she begins courteously and speaks with political experience. "I am Lady Audrey von Hepburn, Princess of the Principality of Phaeros, and widow of the late Prince Arctos." Audrey closes her eyes and swallows the lump of grief in her throat. "I've come to speak to Lord Ildesias in regards to a potential alliance."
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Post by Ildesias Xen Torsal on Oct 3, 2015 19:17:32 GMT -8
"Ahh. I see already I have dignitaries," Ildesias said, hearing Audrey's words as he entered the Keep Hall. He had barely had time to rest after the battle that shook the Western Fortifications, and one could indeed still see the marks of electrical burning.
"How can I help you?" He asked, sliding down into his seat at the largest table in the room. "I assume you have specific requests and goals in mind?"
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Queen Audrey I von Audria
Established
Supreme Sorceress
Roleplay posts: 45
Age: 30
Physical Description: A beautiful lady with sun-kissed skin, entrancing blue eyes, and a fair complexion with long, flowing crimson hair.
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Clothes and Equipment: An assortment of expensive fashion and attire suitable for a lady of her stature.
Lady Audrey also carries various gems which increase her magical talent, or perhaps help to control it.
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Registered: Sept 25, 2015 14:39:52 GMT -8
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Post by Queen Audrey I von Audria on Oct 3, 2015 20:49:24 GMT -8
"Phaeros is in danger. Even now tensions are at a tipping point. An open revolt is imminent, and to quell it I'll need help. Unfortunately, the Brothers aren't going to be enough." Audrey glances back at her guardian who makes no movement. "I don't know who killed my husband, Prince Arctos, but dissension has spread through the populace. There are those remain loyal to me, and those who wish to secede from my rule."
At that point, the Knight-Brother stepped forward. "Princess, if I may?"
"Oh... of course, my guardian," the Princess replied, allowing him to speak.
The Knight looked directly at Ildesias, his helmet obviously matching his harsh voice. "It's no secret that Arctos had his enemies. So when he was killed, they took full advantage of the situation. 'It was the Vessians' they cried. Before long, thousands of supporters joined them. These rebels are scum. How do I know this? The rebel leaders are the very officials who protested the marriage between Arctos and Audrey." Audrey nodded her in agreement as the Knight continued speaking. "They merely seek to secede from our union for their own personal gain. And if they succeed? Another series of wars between the rebel leaders, which will only serve to tear Phaeros apart. With enough military support and backing, the rebel forces will disperse, and we can apprehend their leaders without cause of death."
Audrey stepped ahead of the Knight. "That's where you come in. Will you support me, Lord Ildesias? If so, I'll send word when I require your aid."
(OOC: The rebels leaders are indeed the antagonists, and are using Arctos' death as an excuse to rebel and potentially become Phaeros' new emperor one day; assuming Audrey has enough allies, the land will not be plunged into another war)
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Post by Ildesias Xen Torsal on Oct 4, 2015 9:42:05 GMT -8
Ildesias sat and listened, all the while shaking his head. When Audrey finished and relayed her request, he crossed his arms over his chest and sat back. "I apologize, but I know far too little about this situation to just promise aid to one party. In addition, many people here have never heard of Phaeros, much less where it is or its internal politics. The Free City's standing on matters of foreign policy is neutrality; we do not involve ourselves in the wars of others. Asking that our soldiers shed blood so that others are unable to rule themselves would be asking too much, for taking such a stance would be hypocritical and diving into an unknown sea would be foolish."
He cleared his throat and looked around him. Many seemed to have quietened down to listen to their conversation.
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Queen Audrey I von Audria
Established
Supreme Sorceress
Roleplay posts: 45
Age: 30
Physical Description: A beautiful lady with sun-kissed skin, entrancing blue eyes, and a fair complexion with long, flowing crimson hair.
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Clothes and Equipment: An assortment of expensive fashion and attire suitable for a lady of her stature.
Lady Audrey also carries various gems which increase her magical talent, or perhaps help to control it.
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Registered: Sept 25, 2015 14:39:52 GMT -8
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Post by Queen Audrey I von Audria on Oct 4, 2015 11:19:39 GMT -8
Audrey looked down, disappointed. Nevertheless, she respected Ildesias for his wise decision. "Very well," she said solemnly, "thank you for your time nonetheless. Perhaps we shall speak again, under better circumstances."
Audrey wrapped her arms up, bowed courteously, and turned to leave the room. "Come, Dietrich, we should head for Aaedan next."
<Exit the Free Plains>
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Post by Ildesias Xen Torsal on Oct 4, 2015 17:06:38 GMT -8
"Still, as dignitaries and individuals, you are welcome here any time. Whether you seek advice, aid, or simply a holiday, The Free City will be open to you. And I am always, and will always, be open to further proposals from you or your people," Ildesias told them.
"For now, however, I need to sleep. I've had very little these past few days, and when I awake I have many issues to solve."
He bowed as they left, then made his own leave.
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Wild
Committed
Roleplay posts: 61
Age: 18
Physical Description: Hair: Long, raven hair, curling lightly when wet.
Eyes: Almond shaped and very dark, which gives her an excellent eyesight at night.
Teeth: White, strong and sharp (Watch out for bites)
Skin: Pale, at the moment covered in scars and bruises.
Body: Average height, slender build. Toned from years of hard physical exercise.
Clothes and Equipment: Clothes: Dark pants, white shirt with a brown leather vest. A dark, long cloak with hood. A leather belt around the waistline. Tall, strong boots of solid leather. A long, white gown for formal wear, along with a silver circlet.
Equipment: A hunting knife carried in a sheath in the belt. A bow and a cog of arrows. The arrows have goosefeathers in one end. A leather bag to transport personal belongings. An old book with leather cover, containing ancient spells.
Player's online availability : +1 GMT
Registered: Oct 15, 2015 10:39:58 GMT -8
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Post by Wild on Oct 18, 2015 3:46:31 GMT -8
After a brief visit to the Kingdom of Aaedan Wild started her long journey towards the Free City. She took a deep breath today, enjoying the fresh air around her. At the Drunken Horseman in Aaedan she had her first bath in a long time, and the horrid stench and the green cloud that had followed her for the last 13 years had completely vanished. Her dark robes were cleaner than they had been for ages, and her long, freshly bathed hair floated gracefully around her head as she walked.
In Aaedan she had enjoyed good sleep and good meals, and was no longer as skinny as she had been before - when her ribs were showing. Now she looked like a healthy young woman. Thanks to Roy's curing of her wounds her bruises were now completely gone. Roy had done more than healing her wounds - he had taught her how to read and write, and for that he had her eternal gratitude and her lifelong friendship.
The young elf woman moved with a confidence she had not showed earlier when she was only a thief in the streets. She was an educated woman now. At least she knew how to read and write brief messages. She had to admit she still struggled with long words. Hopefully her recently achieved education would be enough to land her a job in The Free City.
As she entered the City, she had to ask around to find her way to the man she had heard was in need of an assistant. Ildesias... She hoped she was capable of pronouncing his name correctly. The people pointed her in the direction of the Citadel and the Keep Hall, and finally she was able to enter the Keep Hall. The Dark Elf looked around, whistling impressed when she saw the interior of the room. This looked much better than anything she had seen for the last 13 years....
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Post by Ildesias Xen Torsal on Oct 18, 2015 5:48:44 GMT -8
Ildesias found himself sat at something of a desk that had been set up in the Keep Hall, where he was in the process of using a long quill to write accountings, notes and schedules in a leather-bound ledger. The elf looked tired, but he kept working regardless; the Keep Hall was quiet in that moment, with only a few individuals present who all seemed to keep to themselves or whispered in hushed voices.
Eventually, he heard someone enter and looked up from his work, at which point his eyes caught the woman who seemed awestruck by her surroundings. He immediately noticed her fairness, and cocked a brow slightly for this surprised him. Was she of the same race? Elves were so incredibly rare in those days, and she might be the first he had seen in decades.
"How can I help you?" He asked, straightening his back and placing his quill down.
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