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7/5/2025, 3:23:43 AM
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The interior has been completely redone with a ruby and rose color palette and fine, cushioned furniture. Amaranth must be in tune with your Sunite inclinations, for the choice certainly agrees with you. How much did all of this cost? It seems that the two of you are now a 'wealthy old couple,' or something of the sort.
Entering the dining hall, the scent of aromatics wafts through the air, inviting the two of you to sit at the new dinner table, expansive enough for a feast of a dozen or more when set properly, though it will be just the two of you for today. At the head of the table there is a skillet filled with what seems to be crispy, starchy chunks of a plant you can't identify, and utensils for two. Not quite a decadent supper, though adequate for a midday meal. You'll have to sit down for a proper supper with your magician later.
Seating her, you occupy a chair adjacent to her and sigh, elated to finally sit after the day's events. Despite her initial reluctance, the girl sinks into her seat, similarly relieved. "Sindiira," she starts, pursing her lips. "I'm... not sure if I'm up to the task. Of being Eilistraee's priestess and leading our people. I've done my best to get us this far, though I feel inadequate. I can hardly fight, as you've seen, and the Council of Elders, making decisions about temples... perhaps I can't handle them. I said that I was confident, but in truth..."
She pauses, ambivalent.
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The interior has been completely redone with a ruby and rose color palette and fine, cushioned furniture. Amaranth must be in tune with your Sunite inclinations, for the choice certainly agrees with you. How much did all of this cost? It seems that the two of you are now a 'wealthy old couple,' or something of the sort.
Entering the dining hall, the scent of aromatics wafts through the air, inviting the two of you to sit at the new dinner table, expansive enough for a feast of a dozen or more when set properly, though it will be just the two of you for today. At the head of the table there is a skillet filled with what seems to be crispy, starchy chunks of a plant you can't identify, and utensils for two. Not quite a decadent supper, though adequate for a midday meal. You'll have to sit down for a proper supper with your magician later.
Seating her, you occupy a chair adjacent to her and sigh, elated to finally sit after the day's events. Despite her initial reluctance, the girl sinks into her seat, similarly relieved. "Sindiira," she starts, pursing her lips. "I'm... not sure if I'm up to the task. Of being Eilistraee's priestess and leading our people. I've done my best to get us this far, though I feel inadequate. I can hardly fight, as you've seen, and the Council of Elders, making decisions about temples... perhaps I can't handle them. I said that I was confident, but in truth..."
She pauses, ambivalent.
>Write-in.
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