>>5268987Now seated in a cushioned chair, you drink deeply from the chalice in your hand. Contained within is a chilled red beverage that tastes like the fabled ambrosia of the gods, or perchance it simply seems as such because you have subsisted on an all-moss diet for a tenday. Ilanis sets a... <span class="mu-i">something edible</span> on the table before you, together with a modest sum of local currency. "Say, that was really great! Can I get you back here in a few days? The Master of Guilds is visiting and-"
She isn't given the chance to finish. Another patron, a male elf with handsome features and striking white hair flags her down, smiling mischievously at you as he does so. "Oh! Hello, I'll be right with you!" As suddenly as the girl arrived, she is gone. The youthful energy about her was something you hadn't possessed in over a century.
The Dreaming Dragon grows calmer after your show. Now, you feel, is a fine time to reflect on the past and present. Exhaling deeply, you clear your mind and allow your thoughts to wander. What do they find? You may only choose one.
>Mother, late matriarch and omnipotent tyrant of House Delyl.>Phaere, my younger sister.>Tatherin, my twin brother.>The circumstances that drove me to flee the Underdark. 