Zedalien
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| Aliases |
Steward Zedalien |
| Species | |
| Age |
Over 200 |
| Gender |
Male |
| Status |
Alive
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| Affiliation |
El Family (Left Employ) |
| Occupation |
Steward |
| Residence |
Inserelad'reanum |
| First Appearance |
Zedalien was a Half-Elf in service to the El Family and was Maviola El personal attendant, now he leads the Izrilian Half-Elves in Inserelad’reanum.
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As an older half-Elf he has white hair, and while his face has that beautiful eternal youthfulness, he still has a few signs of age showing.[1]
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Background edit edit source
When Patriarch Fulviolo El had died, he had tried to tell an unaware Maviola of his death, but she could tell before the words fell from his numb lips, as it was written in every line of his body.[2]
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After the threat upon Lord Tyrion's sons had ended, and every noble houses of Izril, included the El Family, were turning their might upon the Northern Assassin’s Guild of Izril, Zedalien had advised Lord Deilan to have stones of [Appraisal] and [Truth] brought out to be used to find the location of the Guild of Assassins' agents that are in the El's lands, and then have the El Family’s [Archers] shoot them down.[3]
Volume 10 edit edit source
Powers and Abilities edit edit source
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- [Class] Lv. ?
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- To Maviola:
- “Tormenting children with illusionary fire, Lady Maviola?”
- “I believe I will tender my resignation, once Lord Deilan is comfortable in his office, Lady Maviola. It has been an honor. Until that moment…I hope to serve you as faithfully as my father.”
- (To Deilan) “I plan to retire myself with Lady Maviola’s…retirement, Lord Deilan. I have not the heart for another generation. But I will accompany you until my replacement is ready and you are secure in your post.”
- To Deilan:
- “Something troublesome, I’m sure, Lord Deilan. But she did not choose you to be her clone.”
- “The uncertainty of youth, Lord Deilan. Not one of your predecessors did not ask that question.”
- To Falene:
- “Little sister. Why are you weeping?”
- “Shall we raise a cup to those we knew well, sister?”
- To Melidore:
- “Forgive me, sir. But I neither know your name, nor why you insult me.”
- “Sir. I am no [Lord] of Izril. Nor do I know your station. But my mother was not what you name her. Retract your insult.”
- “I do not know you. What have my people done to offend you, sir?”