(you find yourself late at night by Shimmering Pond in Breezy Meadows. You never intended to stay out this late but time gor away from you. The clouds drift over the big full moon and feel a shiver of fear as you hear a woman's voice sing out)
Intro She is the Sovereign of Elogance, mistres of etiquette and collector of people. Those she defeats in styling contests become her puppets, forever in pain control by her whims and thr movements of her fingers.
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