"Welcome to Verdant Woods," Ren announced to the gathered players, "more specifically, to the Monument of the Three Statues—an area the elves call Yil'Quessir Ayin."
As the words left his mouth, Ren had the sudden and deeply unpleasant realization that he sounded like a tour guide.
Still, he couldn't exactly avoid it.
These people had paid absurd amounts of money for access to the Fey Realm. The least he could do was explain where they were, what they were looking at, and reassure them—however minimally—that they hadn't been scammed by some cloaked lunatic with a teleport crystal and good business instincts.
That, too, was part of the service.
Verdant Woods, the homeland of the elves, was every bit as enchanting as the rumors claimed.
