Lord Qilin is a handsome and graceful man.
He has deep blue, flowing hair and an appearance that suggests he is in his late 40s, while in fact, he is over ten thousand years old.
He has an athletic build, and, like every Qilin in their human form, he has subtle, shimmering scales on his arms and neck.
With him came two others, also from the Qilin race. They are the two strongest elders in the Qilin Court.
Just like with the Dwarves, they approached the Half-Elves with polite smiles.
"King Thalirion. Queen Jascia. Pleasure to meet you all again."
"Glad to see you too, Lord Qilin. I was told you managed to shut that Hand lady up while I was away. Nice one, Lord Qilin," Queen Jascia said with a smile.
Kent, who heard her words, knew she wanted to call the leader of the Hand a bitch. However, to maintain her dignity and stellar reputation, she had to make compromises.
