Cranix and Portia

Portia walked down the long corridor of the Conclave Palace, once the home of the Wizard’s Council. Bright shards of sunlight cast false walls of orange before her, highlighting the particles of dust as they slowly floated up to the polished marble flags. Ornamental suits of armor stood proudly to attention on raised pedestals between the long windows. The empty helms were unmoving, captured within a moment of time and held in an eternal salute. Great portraits of the previous Wizards’ Council and its members lined the opposite wall, opulent palettes of color removing any hint of flaws from the grizzled old men.  —From Betrayer, an entry in the Tome of CHAOS

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