Chrysalis

As a representative of the Colony, the Eldest became an invaluable asset over time. With their unique ability to speak to anyone and hold the family’s interest at the forefront of their mind, the Eldest was a fearsome negotiator.

In many ways, they became the weapon of choice for the Colony in our diplomatic efforts. A stable presence, who never lost sight of the main goal, and who could overwhelm others with the sheer force of their monstrous presence.

Of course, as time passed, it became almost impossible for them to rise high enough in the Dungeon to speak with other representatives, but the Eldest was always willing to serve the family, despite the pain.

That is why we repay them in kind. Regardless of the pain.

- From the private notes of Diplomant.

[Anthony?]

[Hey there, Enid. I thought you were going for a nap?]

The old woman huffs, her hands on her hips as she glares up at me.

[Just because you tell me to go and sleep, doesn’t mean I will. Do you seriously think you’re the boss of me?]

[I wouldn’t dare. However, it does sound like you might be in need of a full medical….]

She draws back in horror, eyes darting to the dark corners of my warehouse.

[You wouldn’t!]

we make sure she’s getting the best possible care; after

them with a stick. They didn’t mind that I hit

stick at

not sure I believe

it happened. I’m old, Anthony, not

want to keep you old and not

ever really expected to. I’m happy to go

Royal Road; report any instances of this

to believe you aren’t enjoying this trade mission. All this travel? Admit

am,] she smiled,

then. More enjoyable things

mean it. [I came over here to discuss a serious matter, not to be coddled by

eh? You know I like to keep those as far from me

officials from the city who wanted to come and meet you ahead of

these people? Is it the head of the fire brigade? Leader of the local ‘Friends of the Grape’ wine society? Or…

think the Eran knows either. I would take them seriously and

out

is put in place, chairs, all that stuff. The bakers get to work and we have a fine selection of cakes and, of course, the Colony’s finest

seven frame. The tea is delicious, I have to say. I wasn’t really partial to tea as a human, unless boiling leaves and weeds counts as tea? I think they have

either side of me, wearing something semi-official looking. They’re ‘guardians of the sanctum’ or whatever, so they may as well be around. I also take the unusual step of demanding that Protectant and her twenty be visible for the meeting. If someone who shows up can detect them, then it’s going to be a bad look for us having them hovering around