Ereza
Velaeri Mortaine
Aesir Inari sat within her solar at the far end, surrounded by windows filled with the golden light of day. Legs crossed over the cushion beneath her, robes crumpled around her figure in waves of white and gold embroidered silk. The Reviver felt at ease, her mind clear, her conscience drifting across the planet of Exocron and its many new citizens.
Today she had sent a Priestess, a follower, to bring her newest disciple to her. Salina Aviner was a woman with strange and rare gifts, but aside from these things there was little else she knew. This would be a day of learning, perhaps not just for the newest crusader. So she waited in warm silence, the silver mask on her face gleaming in the sunlight.
@[member="Salina Aviner"]
Today she had sent a Priestess, a follower, to bring her newest disciple to her. Salina Aviner was a woman with strange and rare gifts, but aside from these things there was little else she knew. This would be a day of learning, perhaps not just for the newest crusader. So she waited in warm silence, the silver mask on her face gleaming in the sunlight.
@[member="Salina Aviner"]