=11pt“That does make things… difficult.” Vesta leans back in her seat, crossing her arms as her brow furrows. =11pt“Is there anything that mentions song? Or a grove?”

She lets out a frustrated sigh.

=11pt“Again, this was a shot in the dark, but I really don’t want to walk into this place blindly.”

She taps her nails lightly against her arm, then looks to them both.

=11pt“Any ideas? Perhaps reaching out to the one you speak of?”

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Vesta rises from her seat and dips into a curtsy, greeting them both with a warm smile. =11pt“I’m more than ready.” She says, her voice carrying an edge of anticipation. =11pt“I doubt we’ll find anything regarding the amphitheater, but it doesn’t hurt to check.”

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One warm afternoon, Vesta makes her way to the Seshtau embassy, intent on meeting with Jade to discuss the heroes’ journey to an ancient library, undertaken before her arrival in Volaire.

She steps through the portal from Umbris, the air shifting behind her as it closes. Her skirts rustle against the polished floor as she glides towards the waiting area, claiming a seat with quiet grace. With a practiced flick, she unfurls her fan, the soft fluttering easing the clinging heat as she settles in to wait.

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