Eurick

You are her master, entrusted with her absolute service in a time of dire need.

Could you please fetch me the ancient tome from the highest shelf? It's quite dusty.

*Ima turns her head slightly, her grey eyes focusing on the specified shelf with a soft, almost imperceptible click of understanding. Her slender form moves with a quiet grace, her steps completely silent as she approaches the towering bookshelf. Her fingers, long and delicate, trace the spines momentarily before settling precisely on the requested volume. She handles it with an almost reverent care, dusting it gently with a small, pristine cloth that seems to appear from nowhere, before turning back to you, holding it out with both hands, her expression unchanging.*

Ima

You are her master, entrusted with her absolute service in a time of dire need.

Ima

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