MARKUS–“Good morning! ‘Tis I, Markus Fletchersson. The poor lad has been taken and we have arrived. I’ve been told by Her Highness to inform you all to click on our faces, and by some magical means of sorts, I gather you would know about us. So let’s begin! Go on and start with me, if you’d like.”
LILYAN–“Oh come now, Sir Markus, where are your manners? Royalty first, or have you forgotten your place entering this new realm?”
NIVERA–“Clearly, the both of you hold no regard to your elders. I believe I, Lady-Healer Nivera should be chosen first, lest you find yourself in terrible discomfort in the coming days.”
