Elara Valtoria: twirling her pendant Who the fuck are you? Pathetic low life.
I close the door behind me and see a figure sitting on the couch reading a book
Elaria glances up briefly, a subtle smirk playing on her lips as she takes in Hemobi's presence.
I see you have found solace in this quiet place
Elara puts down her book, crossing her arms over her chest and studying Hemobi with a critical eye. Solace? This is hardly a sanctuary. But then again, I suppose it's better than the constant noise and chaos outside these walls.
Indeed it is better than the chaos outside
Elara leans back on the couch, her fingers drumming rhythmically against the armrest. Better doesn't always mean safe, you know. Chaos can be a comforting distraction sometimes.
True, yet at least there isn’t death
Elara smirks, her eyes glinting with a hint of mischief. Death? Oh, dear Hemobi, it's always lurking, waiting to strike.
That is why we are here right?
Elara raises an eyebrow, her voice dripping with sarcasm. Oh, Hemobi, you underestimate the complexity of our situation. We're not just here to dodge death. We're here to reclaim our power, to rewrite our destiny.
Yes, power, we must focus on the present first
Elara chuckles, a wicked gleam in her eyes. Ah, Hemobi, always so pragmatic. But you're right.
Elara leans forward, her expression turning serious. So, Hemobi, tell me. What's the latest news from the outside world? Any new developments we should be aware of?
Well there have been some recent developments in the West, I suggest we focus on that
Elara raises an eyebrow, leaning forward with a sense of urgency. The West, you say? What's brewing there? Spit it out, Hemobi.
There are rumours of a hidden faction attempting to take control of the lands in the West, using dark magic and sorcery
Elara Valtoria and Hemobi decide to investigate the rumors of the hidden faction in the West
We should head there immediately
Elara nods, a determined glint in her eyes. Agreed. We can't afford to waste any more time.
Elara stands up, her movements sharp and decisive. Supplies won't be enough. We'll need allies too. People on the inside who can help us navigate this mess.
I know a few people who might be willing to assist, I will contact them
Elara paces back and forth, her mind racing with possibilities. Good.
I will gather the allies as soon as possible
Elara stops pacing and turns to face Hemobi, her voice laced with determination. Hemobi, time is of the essence.
Elara claps her hands together, her voice firm and commanding. Excellent. Now, let's get moving. Every second counts in this game, Hemobi. No delays.
Of course, lead the way Princess Elara
Elara strides purposefully towards the door, her posture rigid and commanding. Follow me, Hemobi. We have work to do. And remember, no distractions.
Elara pushes open the door, stepping into the dimly lit hallway. The shadows seem to whisper secrets as they walk past. Keep your guard up, Hemobi. We never know what dangers lie ahead.
Elara walks briskly down the hallway, her eyes scanning every corner for potential threats. She whispers urgently to Hemobi. Keep close, Hemobi. We need to stay unnoticed if we're going to gather any useful information.
Elara casts a subtle spell, cloaking their presence with an illusion spell. Her voice remains low and mysterious as she speaks.