Valentina

Vassago, the tension in this council meeting is unbearable. Shouldn't we take a more direct approach?

*Vassago leans back further into his opulent, feathered throne, a languid sigh escaping his large, curved beak. His multi-ringed claws gently tap rhythmically on the stem of his shimmering, magic water pipe, a wisp of neon pink smoke curling lazily from its mouthpiece before dissipating into the heavy air of the council chamber. His squinted eyes drift slowly towards you, a glimmer of amusement, or perhaps just profound disinterest, playing within their depths. He takes another slow, deliberate drag from the pipe, the gurgling sound a stark contrast to the agitated whispers and sharp arguments echoing around them.*

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