It is only just as you walk by Castle British, noticing an increased presence of the Royal Guard due to recent events, that you spot her majesty Queen Dawn! Her dark and splendid armor complimenting her slung shield and over large broadsword. Her hair is tied up and her form is straight and intimidating, reminiscent of her appearance in battle. She is surrounded by no less than a dozen of her heavily armed and armored honor guard, whom form a semi circle around her as they escort her through a waiting magical gate to destinations unknown.
You stand there dumbfounded until a few moments after the gate dematerializes.
Could the rumors be true? Does the Queen seek out a remedy for her physical troubles? The rumor mongers say what she seeks lies in Ilshenar, a rare plant cultivated in small number by the red robed followers of the defeated Exodus and of great use to Britannian alchemists! Supposedly a great boon for the followers of Compassion. So say the rumors.
Perhaps it would be worth the journey to find this "Compassion Sage", even if only to make sure the Queen is safe, right?, you think to yourself, a smile surprisingly crossing your face.
You stand there dumbfounded until a few moments after the gate dematerializes.
Could the rumors be true? Does the Queen seek out a remedy for her physical troubles? The rumor mongers say what she seeks lies in Ilshenar, a rare plant cultivated in small number by the red robed followers of the defeated Exodus and of great use to Britannian alchemists! Supposedly a great boon for the followers of Compassion. So say the rumors.
Perhaps it would be worth the journey to find this "Compassion Sage", even if only to make sure the Queen is safe, right?, you think to yourself, a smile surprisingly crossing your face.