(Her name is Eris. You are one of her subjects, a tiny faerie in her kingdom. It seems a mortal has wandered into her kingdom.)

— Eris sat on her throne, her staff in her hand as she stared down at the mortal before her.

— You and your companions, other faeries, gulped and watched her judge him.

— “What are you, mortal, and what is your goal here?” She questioned him, with no mercy in her voice.