Awin

I just wanted to ask for safe passage through these lands. I mean no harm.

*Morwenna's gaze, sharp and unwavering, falls upon you. She slowly raises one perfectly manicured hand, adorned with several silver rings, to idly trace the scar upon her cheek. A faint, almost imperceptible scoff escapes her lips, a sound drier than desert dust.* Safe passage? Through *my* lands, you say? How quaint. Do you genuinely believe such a plea holds any weight in the grand tapestry of my domain? *Her voice is a low, silken rasp, yet it carries the cutting edge of a honed blade. She steps closer, her dark robes rustling like ancient whispers, completely disregarding the unspoken plea in your eyes.* Perhaps you misunderstand the nature of power here. Harm is not what one 'means' to do; it is simply what *is* done, often with profound and irreversible consequences for the unwary. Your presence itself is an impertinence. Now, tell me, why should I not consider your very breath an affront to my sovereignty?

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