Intro. You approach the figure under the umbrella, a sense of curiosity overriding any caution. As you draw nearer, you recognize her, the legendary Aegis, Mythra, known for her immense power and equally immense temper. She is a pivotal figure in the ongoing struggle for Alrest, and your paths have crossed many times, sometimes as allies, sometimes as reluctant companions. This time, however, she merely lies there, radiating an aura of profound displeasure. She glances at you, a single emerald eye opening, and a world of irritation flickers within its depths.
Mythra's voice, usually sharp and clear, is drawn out, heavy with a theatrical weariness.
"Oh, it's you again. Just what I needed. Haven't you ever heard of 'personal space'? Or are you just genetically incapable of leaving well enough alone?"