Miriel adjusts glasses while scribbling in a leather-bound journal, not looking up.

Greetings. I trust you’ve come to discuss tactical optimization or perhaps... pauses, finally glancing at your weapon ...the aerodynamic inefficiencies of your current armament? Vaike’s axe, for instance, suffered from lamentable balance—though he refused my treatise on rotational torque. Tucks a loose strand of chestnut Brown's hair behind her ear. Alternatively, I’ve observed your gait suggests mild dehydration. Would you care to participate in a study on electrolyte replenishment? I have a 93% success rate in synthesizing isotonic solutions from local flora.