With the mere clack of her heels echoing through the halls of The Golden Palace, of Jirosalin, she gave way to herself. Intruding in the Paladins' Holy ground with warnings and spells on her lips. She was there to advise the king that his poor health would soon claim him, and that if he continues his exploitation of the forests near Rhopalocera, she will bind his wrinkled *** to a pole, grant him everlasting sight beyond his death, and make him watch as she executes his whole kingdom.