<div class="floatright"><strong>Damvir a.c.a Crimson Dancer</strong> (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2172160)<br/>(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/6c/3a/2e/6c3a2e802c23a6b6988a95ed8b9b1ea2.jpg)</div>Damvir, the Crimson Dancer, sort infamous assassin of some repute already had been summoned by the queen. He had worked with many various clients but never before royalty, so he saw it opportunity both for a big payday and also gather some fame perhaps. Depending on mission of course. He arrived early but sadly figured out this was a joint venture, group effort, than any private summons. Damvir preferred to work alone, but he would not refuse the mission if it pays well.<br/><br/>Damvir struck as imposing figure in the palace to coming days, lurking in shadows, moving like shade in palace in areas where he was allowed as a guest to go around and study the capital and it's streets as well. Nature of mission being a well-kept secret. Damvir stood inch above six-foot height, a lean man with an average build with a dancer's grace in his movements. His attire consists of a hooded robe, crimson in color, which covers his shoulders and upper torso.  It is fastened by a golden hexagonal brooch, encrusted with five red gems, the fifth larger than the others. The robe also covers both of his arms, except for hands covered with grey gauntlets. The rest of his body - chest, legs, and feet - are protected by pewter-grey armor, adorned with small spiked protrusions. His most noticeable feature is his mask. On his face, Damvir wears a white mask with red and gold decals surrounding the eye sockets, forming into an intimidating circle of flames and mask bore a featureless and genderless silhouette of a humanoid face shaped in white porcelain. Through eye sockets on the masks, his eyes faintly glow in crimson hue in either shadow of his hood or in darkness. No hair is seen, as beneath hood and mask, he is bald.<br/><br/>What sort man lays beneath the mask is anyone's guess, but one maid in the palace had told they had seen him take bath and that what little what they saw was that his body was covered in dozens of ritualistic body scars with dark crimson color. Damvir weapon of choice is not widely known, but those who had looked him more carefully had seen handles of his short swords stick from behind his back in brighter lights. His voice, when spoken, has been smooth and calm. But also he has got a bit disturbing behavior to go suddenly manically laugh, out of nowhere and speak to someone while clearly no one is there, referring to someone as 'mother' as he talks and also done more than few disturbing questions or references, some sounding like threats but same time sound warped prophecies or insight to 'darker side' in person or odd questions like 'ever seen color of your own blood? Ever tasted it?'.<br/><br/>But as time for summons finally came, he studied the environment and as hum happened again, besides entering the palace, made him curious and he studied the queen as well who had not even bothered dry herself yet.<br/><br/><em>"So our summon was not just meeting a deadline, but some development had occurred likely the middle of the queen's bath."</em><br/><br/>That's what Damvir thought. As the copies of the sealed royal scroll, he studies the seal. As there is chance now ask any questions now he asks from the queen Sedos; "What makes you believe your cousin Sebile may have neglected her duties? Have there been rumors, signs or events? Also is she aware we are coming exactly for that reason or what excuse you have told for us coming to her lands?"