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Jaethal freezes in front of the dead elven girl. It's hard to read anything on the inquisitor's face, but her
Jaethal freezes in front of the dead elven girl. It's hard to read anything on the inquisitor's face, but her
Jaethal freezes, then in an instant she pulls a note from Enneo's wares. She glances at it and silently hands
Jaethal frowns. "I cannot disobey my patron and master of these lands. However, I hope that you will not make
Jaethal frowns. "I... don't remember my death. I was stunned by the sentence of exile, and I admit, I showed w
Jaethal greets you with a nod. "Speak."
Jaethal inspects the wounds on the boar's neck. "The cuts are distinctive — like the kind my dagger would make
Jaethal is kneeling beside Tristian's body, lazily running her fingers through the dead priest's golden locks.
Jaethal juts out her chin in resentment. "You're far too cautious. Trust me, your enemies are not sharper or c
Jaethal keeps her distance, cold as usual. But hearing the priest's words, she lets out a crooked smirk. "I co
Jaethal looks around silently, her eyes avoiding Ekun.
Jaethal looks at Linzi as though at an annoying fly. "As I said, further explanations will wait until later! A
Jaethal looks at the corpse with disgust. "Now I propose we leave this carrion to the ravens. This pathetic, w
Jaethal looks focused, her voice is as quiet as wind's whisper in the night. "I hope those fools don't give aw
Jaethal loses interest. "We've practically caught an enemy spy, and now you entrust the final hunt not to me,
Jaethal nods and slowly unpacks the tools and items one needs for such work. Together you bend over the carcas
Jaethal raises an eyebrow, but immediately nods. "It will be done."
Jaethal raises her eyes. "I have become the curator in your barony according to your wishes. So please listen
Jaethal reaches for her weapon. "Had your fun yet? Because it's my turn now."
Jaethal rises her eyebrow, but doesn't grace Valerie with an answer.
Jaethal rolls her eyes. "And so again, to be the judge. To weigh and balance trivium. Decade upon decade..."
Jaethal rolls her eyes. "And so again, to be the judge. To weigh and balance trivium. Decade upon decade..."
Jaethal scoffs. "News! It's not about elves. Believe me, Kyonin today is still the grim mix of ruin and splend
Jaethal shakes her head. "First they think, then they talk, and then they begin to act. Foolish."
Jaethal shakes her head. "First they think, then they talk, and then they begin to act. Foolish."
Jaethal shrugs indifferently. "Another lost opportunity..."
Jaethal shrugs indifferently. "Another lost opportunity..."
Jaethal shrugs. "The naive boy-priest fell for Nyrissa's illusions and attacked me. The nymph tried to fool my
Jaethal speaks softly so the barbarians won't hear her. "Bad. This Dugath thinks too highly of himself. He's p
Jaethal speaks softly so the barbarians won't hear her. "Bad. This Dugath thinks too highly of himself. He's p
Jaethal spent some time at the king's court, but it became progressively harder for her to hide her true natur
Jaethal spent some time at the king's court, but it became progressively harder for her to hide her true natur
Jaethal spent some time at the king's court, but it became progressively harder for her to hide her true natur
Jaethal spent some time at the king's court, but it became progressively harder for her to hide her true natur
Jaethal spent some time at the king's court, but she then left to... do whatever it was her new goddess requir
Jaethal spent some time at the king's court, but she then left to... do whatever it was her new goddess requir
Jaethal stands still, her face calm as glassy water. And yet you feel the tension in her pose, like a drawn bo
Jaethal stands still, her face calm as glassy water. And yet you feel the tension in her pose, like a drawn bo
Jaethal stares at you closely, as if trying to assess something. Is she studying you, or considering the large
Jaethal stares Tartuccio down. "Hold your tongue, gnome. I can hardly tell your twaddle from the buzzing of a
Jaethal straightens her clothes as if to eliminate all signs of staying in the kobold prison. "Let us strike o
Jaethal studies your face. "Aren't you worried about the consequences? Strange visions? The risk of insanity?
Jaethal suddenly stops speaking and remains silent for a long time. Her empty, undead face does not betray the
Jaethal takes a graceful bow. "It shall be done."
Jaethal takes a long look at her creation, then makes a gesture — and what remains of her daughter turns and m
Jaethal takes a step back, her face disfigured by a painful grimace.
Jaethal thinks for a moment. "Yes. Support them. Give them money. Make them feel they owe you. Moving forward,
Jaethal touches the ancient stone. "I know this image. This is Charon, the arch-daemon of Death, one of the Fo
Jaethal touches the ancient stone. "I know this image. This is Charon, the arch-daemon of Death, one of the Fo
Jaethal tries to pretend nothing happened, but she breathes out, relieved. She literally breathes out — which
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