Ravenloft - Castle Ravenloft #1
Qvar listens with rapt attention to Strahd's story. When Zertin is finished he exclaims "By his own hand!" His gaze drifts to a distant unseen Sunset as he breathes "Praise Pelor."
He nods his blessing when Saeko is left to rest in peace but rolls his eyes with a grin when his brother starts making plans for his afterlife again, once a sore point between them but not since his own death. "I'll put in a good word for you, Zed. But I'm not sure that dark eyed lady you favour will let you go."
He bustles about, as quietly and unobtrusively as possible, when Caesius and then Ashlyn settle into their vigil: packing any leftover food, tracing a warded circle in silver about centre of the chapel and altar, fading down the light when all have settled for the night. He sits on a pew in silent meditation as the hours pass. He prays for strength - Caesius and Ashlyn in their vigil before the altar, Violet in hers of grief - and sleep for Zertin and Ireena to restore their strength. He gives thanks for providence, that their path should be so guided by those of this land, Madame Eva's foretelling confirmed by Strahd himself. Wisdom and certainty, but gained at such cost. He prays for his companions: take heart, we are on the right path, we are where we need to be, Pelor sees us.
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