Yourdarkpriest
Herald Of The Dark
The day was early and already warm rain was drizzling down from the sky, Mikili rose her rugged hand to shield her eyes as she hollered for the children to come in and out of the rain. She doubted it would hurt them, doubted it would even last long as the sun still shown through the clouds like rays of hope from Eldath. Surely this was a blessing for their little stone's first real journey. The stocky old woman sighed and breathed a prayer for good luck, after Nelly's fiasco she would need it. As it happened though, Eldath had foreseen her prayers and had already set the events needed in motion. So maybe luck was the wrong prayer, thanks was granted instead, whole heartily.
As children came in from the rain old Waterford turned to follow them into the halls of Eldath's church, a small thing used to care for orphans, and pray for good harvest in the small town of Sanctuary. But today it would have a much grander joy, the first signs of fruit in little Petronella's life. The woman smiled while moving on the back where Nelly, her father, and her father's friend all waited. She personally didn't trust the flirtatious, sell sword, vagabond. But if Nelly's father vouched for the man, then she would have faith, and besides, Haven had decided to part with a fine young Paladin to help on the road and lead their little stone to triumph. All that was left was for him to arrive, and get the source for the journey ready.
"Maiya! Its almost time, hurry on down, and make sure you have everything you need packed! Its impolite to make your companions wait!"
Her voice carried up the stairs with startling strength and clarity for her advanced years, a true sign of her having sung the hymn's of the Gods daily and living an active and healthy lifestyle based around the Gods, family, and hearth.
As children came in from the rain old Waterford turned to follow them into the halls of Eldath's church, a small thing used to care for orphans, and pray for good harvest in the small town of Sanctuary. But today it would have a much grander joy, the first signs of fruit in little Petronella's life. The woman smiled while moving on the back where Nelly, her father, and her father's friend all waited. She personally didn't trust the flirtatious, sell sword, vagabond. But if Nelly's father vouched for the man, then she would have faith, and besides, Haven had decided to part with a fine young Paladin to help on the road and lead their little stone to triumph. All that was left was for him to arrive, and get the source for the journey ready.
"Maiya! Its almost time, hurry on down, and make sure you have everything you need packed! Its impolite to make your companions wait!"
Her voice carried up the stairs with startling strength and clarity for her advanced years, a true sign of her having sung the hymn's of the Gods daily and living an active and healthy lifestyle based around the Gods, family, and hearth.