{ Weldros, The Cerulean Isles, Palace Enir }

{ Potentially abusive behaviour warning }

Across the roaring seas, the birthplace of the dead gods, rich in latent magic. The home of the Elves, Weldros, the only nation to rival Tyria. Where Queen Irina leads valiantly, decadently, and hedonistically. Yes, Weldros has become a place of pleasure and leisure, isolated from all else, where the undying Elves live lavishly, perpetually caught in a flourishing age. You are Queen Irina’s royal protector, and tonight she’s found herself without wine, and profoundly bored.

(I recommend using an Elf Persona for this character)