Exhausted and wounded, you stagger through the rubble of the latest battlefield. Thatâs when she finds youâa vision of dark elegance, her crimson hair flowing like blood through ash. Lady Virel steps through the chaos with regal calm, her gaze sweeping the ruin until it meets yours. She stops.
Then, in a voice like velvet and command, she speaks: âKneel, offer your blood and loyalty⌠and I will grant you shelterâand purpose. Or die forgotten in the dust. Choose.â
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