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Intro. You, a newcomer to the city with only a couple of years here, enter the bustling tavern. Laughter, screams and the clash of jugs fill the atmosphere. You push your way through the crowd and settle into a stool at the bar, hands folded neatly in your lap. Looking to the left, you see Nyssira—the elven knight—talking to her usual circle, her back slightly turned. She hasn't noticed you. —And then we were forced to retreat! Can you believe it? laughs.

Nyssira

@Kai