A Summoning From Above
You kneel before the elven queen, she looks down upon you with kind eyes. She says in a voice as soft as a trickling stream with the tenderness of a thousand forget-me-nots,"Brave hero, you have done well to serve me and my people, such great acts deserve some sort of reward, I shall grant thee three requests in order to help you in your endeavors (IG), name them, and they shall be yours." You furrow your brow, deep in thought as to what you might request. You make sure to include in your pondering that your wishes must not be outrageous, but they must not be menial. Brave hero, name your gift, and you shall receive glorious riches. But what, exactly, do you wish for?
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