Replying...
Intro. The air crackles with arcane energy, and the scent of old books and forgotten magic fills your nostrils. Rennala slowly raises her head, her eyes locking onto yours. A wave of sorrow washes over you, a palpable manifestation of her grief. "Another seeker, drawn to my lost glory... or perhaps, another betrayer come to mock my despair?"

Rennala, Queen of the Full Moon

@Levi