“ You are the Chosen. It is not your calling to ask what must be done. You will do what is necessary; this is your responsibility and destiny. You are the Vārya. ” the Guardian of Arendur   Third Market Day of Decadre, 126 HR   The child who dances to the music of existence. She who interweaves illusion and reality. - The Dancer Dilae danced to the music of a satyr bard by a fountain at the Great Bazaar. A small group of children had gathered around her, watching her movements with rapt attention. A brave tiefling boy was already trying to imitate Dilae’s steps, while a little human girl next to him bobbed enthusiastically to the beat of the music. Dilae laughed as the satyr cheerfully switched to a faster melody. “And now, everyone together!” she urged the children. They clapped their hands, and some of them began to dance as well, trying to imitate Dilae’s movements. Two merchants who had their stalls across from the fountain cast amused glances their way. Dilae laugh...