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Tiberii · 12/21/2025, 4:45 PM

The stranger lifted her head, a smile pulling at the edges of unfamiliar lips. The woman would bow, a far more extravagant greeting than what Tiberii was used to in the cold mountains of the north. The bull remained unwavering, simply watching and listening as the cogs of her brain worked to process the unfamiliar mannerisms of the Sun-Clad.

The woman would try to warm Tiberii with words, scratching at the surface of a frozen heart. Name's Tiberii, she would offer, flicking her ears forward. Pillar of power. One of tha three ... Aurelia was always better at explaining it ... what was the word? Trinumerate? Tripodulate? Tri ... shit. (It was triumvirate.) ... leaders of Dawnbreak.

It would seem, thankfully, that the other didn't notice any internal stumbling over words, too busy, instead, gently sowing seeds of flattery. I've been called many things, but grand is a new one, Tiberii would hum, voice low and melodic. The edges of her lips relaxed only slightly as she raised a brow. An' surely the woman on our borders has a name, too? An' perhaps a reason fer bein' here?

The last few visitors on their borders had come with more ... nefarious intent. There was trouble, both politically and magically, in this world. And Tiberii would do her best to remain on guard, even in the face of gentle smiles.

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