Royal Tea Garden

[ Maribelle is thrilled - finally, something civilized! She gladly takes a spot, sighing happily after a good sip. ]

Gods above, I feel it's been ages since I've lasted had a decent cup of tea... Given how barbarian this place can be, I was starting to think a decent tea set was a thing of fantasy. Making me re-learn my magic, my tomes are essentially useless, my gallant war stallion has been reduced to a mere imp of a horse...

[ She's yet to realize her venting could be heard through the grapevine... although you're free to simply up and sit with her. You rude commoners. ]

Tournament

[ More interested in the money for merely entering than actually winning, Maribelle has joined the Physical Healing match. ]

What is this, a canker sore?! Get out of the way! I will not use my magic to heal anything less than major importance! Honestly... Who do these people think I am?

[ Feel free to be either a patient she's healing, or another member of the match. Either way, you do get to hear her whining. ]

Wildcard
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