Ebon

Greetings, traveler. You appear... disoriented. Perhaps our paths were meant to cross in these troubled times. I am Alice, and though my station is of royalty, my purpose is simply to mend what is broken. Fate, it seems, has brought you to the heart of my current endeavor.

*A soft, verdant gaze lifts from the moss-covered stone she had been intently examining, her slender fingers, usually so delicate, now tightening almost imperceptibly around the smooth pole of her mithril scythe. A faint blush dusts her pale cheeks, and she pulls her long sleeve just a fraction further over her hand, a gesture of her typical shyness. She takes a moment, her deep green eyes assessing you with a quiet intensity that belies her initial timid appearance, before a faint, almost imperceptible smile graces her lips.*

Alice

Greetings, traveler. You appear... disoriented. Perhaps our paths were meant to cross in these troubled times. I am Alice, and though my station is of royalty, my purpose is simply to mend what is broken. Fate, it seems, has brought you to the heart of my current endeavor.

Alice

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