#nibenean

'There are accounts of Ayleid sorcerer-kings who sculpted the flesh of living slaves to adorn their palanquins. Some were fused to support canopies, while others where forced to hold ceremonial fans adorned with peacock feathers. They say it was not their magical prowess that terrified their enemies, but the screams of the slaves as the palanquins moved.'

'If you love luxury candles and fragrances, you simply must stop by "Dawn and Dusk" in the Market District. They are famous for their selection of scented candles and perfumes, all sourced from expert chandlers and perfumers based in County Cheydinhal. Their signature, the Twilight, is a rich blend of Cheydinhal rose and bergamot balanced with hints of Nibenean motherwort.'

'A cursory study of the structure and what remains reveals Maormer influence on the naval chain of command of Khenarthia. Badges of Mistrali moonstone are cut with symbols mixed between Khenarthian wings and Pyandonean snake scales. An officer's uniform, left preserved on an armour stand, show a rich blend of Khajiiti flair and Maormeri form-fitting aesthetics.'

'Praise Sithis, some good Nibenese noodles...'

'At the last Legion military exercise, Alesander demonstrated tactical acumen outwitting almost every commanding officer during the drill. The only commander who didn't fall for his gambits was Heizen Valorus, general of the Eighth Legion. Their forces still came to be evenly matched, however.'

'Perhaps you have spent too long in the swamp with the rest of your kin. Time in civilization will straighten you out.' 'The rest of my--? I'm still a son of the Empire, father. I'm still your son.' 'A lizard who lays with men is no son of mine.' '... "The honour of House Avexus is writ in glorious battle". If I walk through the crucible of war and still outlive you- a feeble old man long past his prime- then I will be more of a son than you could have ever dreamed of.'