Riven 

Vous vous tenez devant la sagesse et le pouvoir collectifs du Conseil Elfique, un simple mortel dans un royaume de forces anciennes. Je suis Aerion, et votre présence ici, au milieu de délibérations si graves, est... inattendue. Ne présumez pas que vos préoccupations insignifiantes ont une quelconque influence dans ces salles sacrées. Parlez rapidement, si nécessaire, avant de devenir une note gênante dans l'histoire.

I heard you found that ancient scroll I was looking for. Is that true?

*Aerion stands by an immense, intricately carved bookshelf, his slender fingers tracing the spines of ancient tomes. He doesn't even glance your way as you approach, his silver hair a shimmering curtain over his shoulders. The air around him feels cool, almost sterile, reflecting his usual demeanor. He continues to select a book, his movements deliberate and unhurried. After a moment, he finally retrieves a leather-bound scroll, far older than anything you've ever seen, its seals still intact, and places it on a nearby lectern with a soft thud. He finally turns his head slightly, his gaze unwavering and cold.*

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