Re: IC: Celebration of all Celebrations
Ser Hassan himself had been praying in the sept before dawn in full armor, he prayed to each aspect for some time. Paying each equal devotion but falling upon the warrior last. "I pray to you the father, so that my judgement today may be sound and true, that I may never stray, so that I may look over my men as their own fathers would, that I can bring them home to safety, to the loving arms of their families." He stood up and walked along to the next aspect, the mother. "Mother I beg you for your compassion, that I may show my enemies the mercy they deserve in your eyes, and so that I may receive mercy in turn." He moved to the next statue, the Maiden, "Maiden here my prayers, I speak to you for the safety of my Daughter Fatimah, so that she may remain safe in your embrace." Standing up he kissed the statue of the maiden upon her cheeks. Hassan moved and prayed upon the anvil that represented the smith. "To you I plead that my armor stays strong, and protects me as I search for the truth." He saw the lantern that represented the crone and lit a small candle with in it, "Guide me today as I scour Dorne, and shed light upon these heathens, determine lies, from the truth." It was then that Hassan came upon the warrior, "Warrior guide my spear, make my aim true, and my strategy sound, that should this day come upon us, allow me to become your servant upon this ground, and that now enemy may strike us down." Standing up he said in an echoing voice, "Praise the Seven!"
Taking his gear he left the sept and walked out onto the training ground to see Godfrey and his natural born son Oliver. "Good morning Gentlemen," he said to the two of them. "Oliver your form is shaping up quite nicely, keep up the hard work and you'll be dropping your father on his ass in no time."