A gleaming Ember-based lioness, haloed in the golden light of the dead, blinking with faint but ethereal light, lies in your path. She sprawls beneath a tree decked out with objects for sale, and you spot a couple piglets in the shade, napping. "Hello," she purrs at you. "I am Queen Delilah of the Lily Pride, daughter of the late Lady Wisteria of House Westeros, Immortal Spirit of the Lily Pride, on duty today at our branch. Come to search for wares or companions to buy?"