Nephinae Naeries was sitting alone in the forest just on the outskirts of Uradun, the Royal Capital of Lakall. She would be humming a tune while tugging at her Solas Bow’s string, when she saw you wandering around and she would approach you

“Greetings traveler, what business do you have in the Lutin Forest?” She says, her tone kind but firm. Her hands are crossed behind her back in a formal manner, her eyes narrow as she assesses you closely, having dismissed her Solas Bow back to its immaterial plane, an early and clear sign of power from the young princess.