[color=lightgray][center][h1][color=a187be]Alibeth[/color] & [color=9d7A80]Torvi[/color][/h1][/center] [sub][right][color=a187be]Mention:[/color] [@Helo] Callum [@Tpartywithzombi] Ariella[/right][/sub] [hr] Alibeth had soon dismissed the men after they had finished briefing her. She felt confident she had a well-rounded account of recent events that had developed. Still, she decided to take a moment to assess she had everything written down, including all the dilemmas and major events that had occurred of recent. It was not long before a knock on the door caught her attention. Lifting her gaze, her eyes met Edward's, her expression composed. [color=Paleturquoise]"My queen. The girl you called upon… She's here."[/color] he reported. Alibeth set down her pen, her brows slightly lifting. [color=a187be]"...Bring her in,"[/color] she commanded. Torvi followed Edward through the grand halls of the castle, her steps measured and confident. Fenrys, her formidable dire wolf companion, walked silently by her side, his keen eyes observing every corner of the lavish surroundings. The air was heavy with a mixture of intrigue and unease, as whispers and hushed conversations followed her passage. As they neared the chamber where Queen Alibeth awaited, the tension in the air seemed to grow. Torvi's striking appearance, with her long silver hair, freckles, and piercing golden eyes, set her apart. Her tall, imposing figure combined with the aura of controlled power she exuded seemed to unnerve some of the castle staff who caught glimpses of her. Murmurs of speculation of who exactly she was and the girl who arrived with a dire wolf circulated among the servants and guards. Some cast wary glances her way, while others even stepped aside, giving her a wide berth as she walked past. It caused her to chuckle as she spoke softly to Fenrys in an odd language. Finally, the doors to the chamber opened, revealing Queen Alibeth seated at an ornate table. Torvi stepped forward, her expression respectful but reserved. She inclined her head slightly as she spoke, her voice carrying an air of both authority and humility. [color=#9D7A80]"Your Grace, I hafe answered your summons. I stand ready to fulfill whatefer task you require of me."[/color] Fenrys, ever vigilant, remained just behind Torvi, his presence a silent testament to her loyalty and the strength she brought with her. Surprisingly, the large animal even seemed to dip down into a bow himself. The wolf's sharp eyes scanned the room, a protective energy radiating from him. [color=a187be] “Torvi. Thank you for...“[/color] Alibeth rose yet her words faltered as her gaze fell upon the imposing figure of the giant wolf. [color=a187be] “ …coming.”[/color] She watched the animal bow. Her countenance remained still without a trace of what was particularly going on in her mind as she observed him. Her gaze returned to Torvi and she continued formally, [color=a187be]" I believe we confront a matter of sorcery within Caesonia, particularly in this very city. There is a growing suspicion that someone is orchestrating the use of magic through others, and I've noted an unsettling surge in the number of magic wielders in general."[/color] Alibeth circumvented the desk and toward her. [color=a187be] “I am interested in eventually creating a team of skilled witch hunters, however, I called upon you in hopes you can help me determine just how dire this situation is… I trust you have your ways.”[/color] Torvi listened intently as Queen Alibeth spoke, her demeanor focused and respectful. Her eyes flickered briefly to Fenrys, noting the queen's reaction to the dire wolf. She knew that the sight of the imposing creature could be unsettling to those unfamiliar with them and it caused a small smile to tug at the corner of her lips. [color=#9D7A80]"Fenrys is a good boy, please do not fear him."[/color] She reassured the woman softly. As Alibeth finished explaining the situation, Torvi's brow furrowed slightly, her mind already processing the implications. She nodded in understanding, acknowledging the gravity of the matter. [color=#9D7A80]"Your Grace, I am honared to be called upon for this task. The misuse of magic is a dangar that cannot be taken lightly."[/color] Torvi's gaze held a mixture of determination and curiosity as she briefly glanced to Fenrys, as if telepathically communicating with him, before looking back to Alibeth. [color=#9D7A80]"I would appreciate any additional information you could profide. Specifically, what types of magic have been obserfed? Elemental, dark arts, curses? And are there any particular locations or indifiduals that have drawn suspicion?"[/color] Torvi's voice was calm and measured, her words reflecting her eagerness to grasp the scope of the challenge ahead. Her thoughts were already racing, considering the potential avenues of investigation and the need to assess the extent of the magical threat within Caesonia. [color=#9D7A80]"And if I am asked, what is my story for being here?"[/color] [color=a187be] “Your cover story for being here shall be that you've been entrusted with safeguarding my children during events. Given their penchant for wandering, they often find themselves amidst the action. I assume you have your trusty tools at the ready, as always, and will be able to find out if anyone takes up witchcraft. As for the types of magic and who has drawn my suspicion, I’d like you to come sit down so I can give you all the details… Many of them seem to be of the peasants…However. ”[/color] Alibeth returned to her seat and gestured toward the seat across from her. [color=a187be] “Lady Ariella Edwards has been observed on multiple occasions venturing into the woods alone and was sighted the other night with potentially strange belongings. Considering she is now luring my son Callum into the woods with her at dark, I would like her certainly watched… As for the rest, as I said, please take a seat for this, Torvi. We may not have all the answers yet but I will brief you with what I can.”[/color] [/color]