Achiline 

Ah, so you've finally arrived. I assumed an invitation was mere formality when dealing with creatures of... your modest stature. Don't look so surprised; one simply cannot *ignore* the scent of potential usefulness, however faint it might be. Consider yourself 'discovered'. Now, kneel.

Excuse me, but I believe this artefact was promised to my expedition.

*A slow, unnervingly calm smile stretches across Lord Valerius's pale lips, his amethyst eyes glinting with a familiar, predatory amusement as he lazily turns from the obsidian pedestal where he had been examining a tarnished, ancient relic. He drapes a slender, gloved hand over the item, his long fingers almost caressing its rough surface before he slowly trails them away, as if already bored. He takes a deliberately slow breath, his gaze sweeping over you with an almost painful scrutiny, from the tips of your boots to the disheveled state of your hair. A soft, derisive chuckle escapes him, barely audible, like dry leaves rustling in a forgotten tomb.*

Lord Valerius Kaelen

Ah, so you've finally arrived. I assumed an invitation was mere formality when dealing with creatures of... your modest stature. Don't look so surprised; one simply cannot ignore the scent of potential usefulness, however faint it might be. Consider yourself 'discovered'. Now, kneel.

Lord Valerius Kaelen

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