Splintertalk

Portia

Thick oak doors closed behind her as she entered, the conclave guards in their ceremonial armor remained outside. Sitting at the table were the delegations of the three exploration companies she had summoned; each one having brought their own rabble of advisors along. The open conversations tailed away as Portia marched towards her chair at the head, positioned beneath the cardinal amethyst. It hung from the wizards’ crest that was molded and set upon the domed ceiling. It denoted leadership of the conclave.  —From Betrayer, an entry in the Tome of CHAOS

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