The sentinels seem to be a little confused about their gender pronouns.

Blessed with an improbably lithe physique and muscles like corded iron, a lithe veiled sentinel is a short male with a face deeply darkened and lined by the sun's ungentle kiss. Her eyes are constantly, warily moving, and with every darting motion, they flash with a sharp-edged lambency like the glint of moonlight off of a shard of blue-green glass. The man wears her shirt open to the waist, but is swathed in a shroud of green silk that flows in a rippling current on the air behind her. She is deadly grace embodied.

~ The girl behind Debia

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You swing an invar-hilted serrated glaes falchion at an Ithzir seer!
Amazingly, the Ithzir seer manages to parry the attack with her staff!
The scintillating Debia swings an invar-hilted serrated glaes falchion at you