While Rastlan cut a striking figure in his jeweled robes, he was a familiar figure to most of the people present in the Imperial Box. Once it became clear that he and Master Isabell wouldn't trade anything beyond sharp words, attention quickly moved to the newcomers following behind Dirar.
"This is Khorijin, of the Jade Basin Herd, master of three constellations," Dirar said, gesturing to the woman who stepped up next to him. "She'll be representing the Southern Steppe in the contest of archery."
Like Dirar, she possessed long, inky black hair that reached nearly to her waist, and likely would have hung down even further were it not for the polished silver hairpiece resembling a small crown on her head that her hair passed through before falling in a neat tail.
