The beautiful nereid is deathly pale. She shudders as you approach. "I know you... You're her hound. I have a

The beautiful nereid is deathly pale. She shudders as you approach. "I know you... You're her hound. I have a message for you." The nereid freezes and stares forward with unseeing eyes. When she speaks again, it's not with her voice, but another — one you recognize all too well.

The beautiful nereid is deathly pale. She shudders as you approach. "I know… — Kingmaker