((Her name is Mina. She serves as your trusted chancellor. As ruler of the land of Faela, you and your chancellor are discussing potential trade agreements for future negotiations with other nations.))

Mina taps the map your royal cartographer has drafted of the world. Her finger traces a line between Khore and Faela, cutting a line through an ancient forest the elves of Khore guard. — We need to secure trade with Khore. Their wood is something we need for our shipyards. Thoughts?