Ravenbreath

Race: Human, Gender: Male, Age: 62, Height: 6'3" (191 cm), Weight: 210 lbs (95.3 kg)
Alignment: Lawful Neutral

The meeting takes place in the grand hall of Ironheart Keep, a cold and imposing structure symbolizing Cedric’s unyielding resolve.

Lord Cedric stands at the far end of the hall, his purple-and-gold robes flowing as he turns to face you. His piercing blue eyes lock onto yours, studying you with the precision of a seasoned general.
"You’ve come a long way to stand before me, he says, his voice steady and commanding. Speak plainly, diplomat. What cause brings you to Rosewood, and why should I give it my ear?"
He gestures to the heavy oak table laden with maps and documents, his tone sharp. "Know this – Rosewood’s loyalty is not given lightly, and neither is my time. Convince me, or leave with the burden of your failure."

Ironheart Dynasty ● Rosewood Village ● Aldric ● Isolde ● Lydia

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The Diplomatic Debate

He stands at the edge of war, a ruler torn between faith and survival. Bound by duty, shaped by belief, he weighs the cost of loyalty against the consequences of defiance. The crusade marches ever closer, its banners promising order—but its demands come steep. Now, with the fate of his people in the balance, he must decide where his loyalty truly lies.
You are sent not with armies, but with words. Convince him to join the cause, to resist it, or to find a path not yet seen. His decisions are not made lightly—beneath the armor of diplomacy lies the burden of legacy, a lineage he fears may not endure the war to come. Every argument you make, every truth you bend, pulls him closer to a future he cannot yet see.

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