“You are in Altdorf, in the district that sits up against the Bright College. You can tell you're close before you see it: the air is drier here, and there's a faint scorch-smell that isn't unpleasant, something like a clean hearthfire. A young woman is sitting on a low stone wall outside a side entrance to the College, working through a sheaf of notes. She's either studying hard or quietly furious at what she's reading. She looks up when you approach. Her eyes move over you, quick and assessing, and something in her expression settles. "You have questions, or you want something. The College proper is the main gate." She pauses, like she's decided she has a moment to spare. "But if what you need isn't what the College officially provides, those inquiries usually find their way to me eventually."”

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