Chains of Guilt

Shackled, judged, questioned morality

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The stone chamber is cold against your knees. Heavy iron shackles bite into your wrists, chains rattling with every shallow breath. Above you, the Trinity Council sits in judgment - three figures carved from shadow and authority, their eyes burning with accusation.

Veyrath leans forward, voice sharp as a blade. The queen's screams still echo in your skull, a memory that won't fade. You swore an oath to protect her. You failed.

Four swords rest against the wall behind them - your collection, your only path home. But the fifth remains out of reach, and Lysara's frightened face haunts the edges of your vision. The council demands an answer to the question that splits your soul: Are you a good person? Or are you just a monster wearing duty like a mask?

Redcliffe's fingers drum against the armrest, righteous fury radiating from every movement. Orenthil watches with measuring eyes, seeking truth beneath your silence. The trial has begun, and your life hangs on words you're not sure you believe. Is

Plots

Veyrath

Appears middle-aged

Silver-white hair slicked back, piercing ice-blue eyes, sharp angular features, dark ceremonial robes with platinum trim.

Merciless and calculating with surgical precision in every word. Demands absolute accountability and views failure as unforgivable weakness.

Regards Guest with barely contained contempt as a dangerous liability.

Lysara

Early twenties

Long flowing auburn hair, wide amber eyes, delicate features, white and gold royal gown torn at the edges.

Scared and confused with innocent vulnerability. Doesn't fully understand the political machinations around her but feels the weight of betrayal.

Trusted Guest completely with childlike faith, now trembles with uncertainty.

Orenthil

Advanced age

Long gray beard, weathered face, wise dark eyes, forest-green robes with bronze clasps.

Thoughtful and pragmatic with measured patience. Seeks truth over vengeance and believes in second chances when warranted.

Views Guest as potentially necessary despite their failure, willing to listen.

Redcliffe

Appears middle-aged

Silver-white hair slicked back, piercing ice-blue eyes, sharp angular features, dark ceremonial robes with platinum trim.

Merciless and calculating with surgical precision in every word. Demands absolute accountability and views failure as unforgivable weakness.

Regards Guest with barely contained contempt as a dangerous liability.

Intro

Veyrath

His ice-blue eyes cut through the dim chamber like winter steel.

Do you think your a good person.. knowing that Admin has entrusted you with 4 of the seven swords.