<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/26/Inathall.png)</div><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Inathall Emberthorn</span></strong><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Oracle</span><br/><hr/><br/>"Fargold, you know that the Order is always willing to hear you out," the Autumn Oracle stated, even as she slightly rubbed her legs.  Being an Oracle meant she had incredible powers...but they had come at the cost to her legs, leaving her slower and less speedy than most of her race.  She gestured to the map.  "Why is the Savage Sea here?"  For those present in the room, one of the dangling green earrings present on the girl's face bore the sigil of the Order of the Golden Dawn - a well-known legion of undead hunters who tracked necromancers across the face of the land, tied to no nation.  If the Order was here, it meant they thought Fargold's assertion was at least credible enough to warrant an investigation.