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>>44119154Date: 200 ABO, Year of the Shield, October 17th
Location: Imperial Capitol City of Letherdorn, Palace District
After landing in Letherdorn, you were greeted by the Royal Guard. The took you and Holly directly from the Zeppelin to the Imperial Palace. Apparently the Fylkir wants to meet with you. In privet.
The tale of you causing the Telvish retreat has spread like wild fire. Holly, sadly, is not brought with you, but she tells you that she is going to track down her parents and have a messenger find you. She gave you a kiss on the cheek before departing.
Before her leaving, your noticed something strange, on her chest, between her breasts, there was a strange green glow. You are not sure how you might investigate this.
That aside
The Imperial Palace is every bit as massive as it looks. You are currently in some sort of meeting you, which has a chair built specially for you. You sit in it, waiting. On the table in front of you is a small black book with an 'F' on it, a bottle of extremely fancy wine, with two glasses, and a large throne like chair. At the doorway, two high ranking Royal Guards stand. You can feel their eyes on you. They are armed with strange glowing weapons, made of a materiel you cannot identify.
They appear to be lax, but the moment the door opens the stand at attention. A young man walks in, with messy grey hair, an eye patch, tanned skin, and a mechanical arm. His pointed ears stick out of his hair. He has a dead pan serious expression on his face. He motions for the guards to leave, and they do so without question.
He sits at the chair across from you, and takes the little black book, opening it, he writes something down.
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