The Troubles of Branvil

A Meeting with the Council

A convergence of fates

The grand hall is large and beautiful as the sun shines in through tall, glass windows. Travelers far and wide crowd the hall, bustling with excitement, as the council stares on from atop their raised desk at the end of the hall. Without preamble, the council begins to speak.

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