Beltira stood before Queen Belsetia in a way the latter had never seen before—fragments of yellowed memory flickered in the Silver Empress's mind, recalling a distant past that even the long-lived could consider ancient. In those distant memories, this Druid Saint of human origin always wore a Priestess Robe, her smile as bright and warm as the afternoon sun in spring. She moved among the wounded of the expeditionary army, countless people finding new life through her.
Her achievements were even recognized by Elven Society, the original seat of Druid beliefs, with her sacred icon placed in the Elven Royal Court's Hall of Saints alongside Druid Sages of countless ages.
