16. third-rate
Kaede was deep in concentration instructing to two of her students in the task of setting lapis lazuli in silver when a commotion at the entrance of Crown Gemworks’ particular corner of the Reach finally drew her attention away from her task. Giving Wido and Hal a quick instruction to begin crafting their own ring settings, she rose and strode over to where a lalafellin man was yelling, loudly and animatedly, at Emeloth.
With a touch to the deputy headmistress’s shoulder, she stepped in front of the small, angry man and crossed her arms. “Can I help you, ser?”
Bright, golden eyes fixed on hers, and Kaede read several details about him in an instant – he was Dunesfolk, dressed richly for warm weather, and had a pair of hyur manservants following in his wake.
He was, in a word, Ul’dahn. Kaede suppressed the urge to roll her eyes.