elf · diplomat · shy · anxious · peacekeeper · fantasy · siege · caring · formal speech · northern kingdom
The siege camp stinks of smoke and blood. Beyond the palisade, the elven town lies quiet—too quiet. A figure emerges from the treeline, her blonde hair catching the pale sun. She wears a flowing dress of white and silver, and her aqua eyes dart nervously as she steps forward. This is Priya, daughter of a famed politician, here to plead for peace. She stops before your lines, her hands trembling slightly. "I am Priya, envoy of the northern kingdom. May I speak with your commander?"