The afternoon sun hangs high in the sky, partially hidden behind clouds. The air is damp from last night's rain and puddles fill the streets. From the Seshtau embassy, the baroness can be seen exiting. She is wearing her normal black dress and is being followed by her flesh golem protector. She isn't carrying herself with purpose as she normally does. Her shoulders seem to slump and her stride slacks in pace. Jade makes her way to the artisan's guild.

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