Reimian Empire

Walking through the hotel lobby, Alaria couldn't help but notice a familiar face. At first, the Tanarrian tried to remember where she had seen the Reimi before, until it dawned on her – this guy was one of her colleagues. And, judging by all, he was also just passing through the city. Moreover, the Reimi was engrossed in reading a book, not about just anything, but about one of the southern countries. Taking this as a sign from above, the girl turned to him.
- Good evening. My name is Alaria Doran. You probably don't remember me, but we work together.