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Reflections of Vanya Elentari

Raubahn moves too fast. I’m not your Warrior of Light — I don’t need that kind of pressure. But I agreed to deliver his letters to the other city-states. It felt like the right thing to do. It always starts that way.
When I boarded the airship, the landing was crowded with people waving me off. I don’t think it was all for me, but enough faces turned my way that it left me uneasy. They smiled like I was something worth believing in. I’m not sure I am.

As the city shrank beneath us, I thought of that strange vision: torn banners, desperate leaders, the sky splitting apart. I didn’t understand it then — still don’t — but I wondered if these new places would feel hauntingly familiar in ways I couldn’t explain.

If fate has chosen me, it should've sent a memo first. Until then, I’ll keep my feet on the ground and my sword in hand... or at least on the deck of a very shaky airship.