The Conference
The observation deck’s doors open, and a red-haired half elf female in a Lyrandar military uniform enters.
“I am Lieutenant Commander Angela Krin d’ Lyrandar,” she says in a sharp, official tone. “Thanks you for putting up with the inconvenience, but the island of Greentarn is infected with a virulent plague. No one is allowed on or off. The Lyrandar Dragonmarked House must facilitate any business you have with the city of Regalport. However, I should warn you, in the wake of the plague much of the normal authority of the city has been undermined, and, of course, nothing can be exported until the plague is dealt with.”
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the introductions were done in haste. rothaide bowed with profound respect.
"where may ask do they put the victims. especially the dead" she spoke in pure elvish directly towards the commander. her voice soft sounded like praying. she was after all an accomplished elven bastard, she should be able to manage.
“I am Lieutenant Commander Angela Krin d’ Lyrandar,” she says in a sharp, official tone. “Thanks you for putting up with the inconvenience, but the island of Greentarn is infected with a virulent plague. No one is allowed on or off. The Lyrandar Dragonmarked House must facilitate any business you have with the city of Regalport. However, I should warn you, in the wake of the plague much of the normal authority of the city has been undermined, and, of course, nothing can be exported until the plague is dealt with.”
the introductions were done in haste. rothaide bowed with profound respect.
"where may ask do they put the victims. especially the dead" she spoke in pure elvish directly towards the commander. her voice soft sounded like praying. she was after all an accomplished elven bastard, she should be able to manage.
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