all IC posts in the  'Temple District...

In reply to donsr (msg # 1):

The Cleric's approach to Justin's brothers in arms prompts a roll of his eyes, he greets each with a nod, then procedes into the Temple. Crossing to the donation box he slips several coins inside then heads to closest Acolyte who is cleaning a pew, greets his brethren then asks if he would disturb their work if he prayed.
This message was last edited by the player at 14:09, Sat 07 May 2016.

Following the Roller into the Temple Mystal proceeded to offer prayers and devotion to the First of the Sisters. When she had completed these she followed Justin from the Temple once outside she paused when they were out of earshot of the Temple guards I was wondering if you would be persuaded to escort me to the complete the second portion of my devotions You can wait outside for my return, it should take the same time as I have here, after which we'll head back to the Walk the Plank she asked hopefully, so neither of them will be singled out in this City of mixed associations.

In reply to Myranda of the Glenn (msg # 3):

Justin agreed especially since things at the Celebration turned out as they did, it was safer for all if Arrows travellef in a minimum of two. Escorting Myranda to the second Temple where he waited in its entry, which allowed him to keep an eye  on the Priestess. After she had finished her devotions they headed to the Plank.

   the Night  was  pretty much  quiet, the  wagons  or carriages  now and then, a few people making their  way home  from late parties  of  work

  As with all the Temples, the Temple was  spotless, a few  workers  ,s weeping or  Mopping, some tending to candles.

 a Keen eye shows   The Orc  cart, doing its  grisly job as it  kept to side streets  and alleys

Lucy watched as the crowd began to dissipated.  She had forgotten how much fun she could have when she let her guard down.  She followed the others out of the palace, to the main street.
She had thought about going back to the Plank, but the night was still young.  Then she thought about going to see her mother.  She had been surprised to hear that her moved had come to Ironmound.  Even if she was working with the Temple of Tra.  But on the other hand, why not?

So, she began to walk to the temple.  She enjoyed the night air coolness.  She nodded to people here and there, watching as the Night watch marched by.  She got lost only once, taking a right turn instead of turning left.  But that was more to her slightly inebriated state.  She had done slightly more drinking then eating during the party.

Then she found herself at the Temple.  She went in, leaving a donation at the right place.  She asked to see one of the priests.

"Excuse me, but I'm looking for someone who Tra has given refuge to, and I heard she was here in Ironmound.  Do you know a Katie Loris?" She asked.

Then gave the priest a full description of her mother.

  The Priest listens to Lucy, he did not seem to distressed that she had CAt-folk in her blood.

  ...If  i have the right person, her  apartments  are in the lower  level, the Guards will help guide you, if you wish to seek her out.
This message was last updated by the GM at 01:29, Wed 11 May 2016.

Luthien arrived at the temple of Tra shortly thereafter. While he would eventually head back to the palace, the Knight had religious obligations to deal with, tithes to make, and other assorted deeds of righteousness to perform, including reporting to the high priest or higher ranking Knights as appropriate.

  The  Guards  nodded to Luthian as he came. He would be told, that  the High Priest was asleep after leaving  the palace party.

 The High Knight was still out somewhere in the city

In reply to Lu (msg # 7):

"Yes, thank you." Lucy said.  "Tell me, how is she doing?" She asked.
"She has been through hell." She said, her voice showing hints of sadness.


She listened to the priest's answer.
She nodded.
She followed the guard to the lower levels of the temple.  She found her apartment, and gently knocked on the door.

"Mamma, it's me." She said.

In reply to Luth (msg # 9):

Luthien started asking around for the High Knight. Perhaps he'd find him, eventually. Somewhere in the city was little to go on, but surely someone knew better then that.

 Lucy........

   Down in the lower levels were  well light by lanterns. There were   doors  on  either  wsll, each had the runes  for the persons  name.

  there was the spell of incense . When she  knocked on the door. a Tired  , but well Kept  woman opened the door. Behind he r was a small firplace that kept the  apartment  warm, a small door way lead into a bedroom, the room with the fire place served both as kitchen and  living area.

 Rugs on the floors were from beasts hunted by the followers of Tra, who would donate, their best pelts to the Temple for thanks.

 ...you.... you are here?.... she brought a shaky hand to her  mouth, her wide eyes looking at Lucy.

.....................................

  For the most part, the others merely shrugged off, Luthien's  question. And Older  Knight  who was out side   in the back gardens polishing his  chest plate finally said,..You seek Mannis?  Your  best bet would be to hunt him in the red Light district..trying to see  how many...'pelts'..he can  score this night? 'Course..not  much sport in that, if ye pay fer it...aye?

Luthien...sighed.

"When you said he was hunting pelts, I'd hoped you meant he was hunting slavers down there. But if he's doing something he means to pay for...that's disappointing..."

No matter. If that's where he was, he'd have to seek him out down there.

In reply to Temple (msg # 12):

Lucy smiled and hugged her mother.  Tears streamed down her eyes.  It had been a while since she saw her.

"How have you been?" She asked.  "Have they been treating you well?"

She was very happy to see her mother.

One thing her mother certainly noticed was the Arrows patch.  While the other patch she wore, the old Mauraders patch, might not have, certainly the Arrows one would have."

  She brought Lucy inside  and shut the  door. It was warm and comfortable. She pointed to the kettle on the fire,..I was about to have some tea with Honey before bed... do you want some....?

 she motions to  the chairs. the Cupbord has  some food stuffs and a few bottles of wine.

 As she   pours   tea into  cups  and  Plops   a healthy portion of Honey into each she says,I have to thank you... I was living in one of the outbuildings before  some Dwarf fellow came  and explained that  they were  paying for me to stay in the apartments, since i was  working here?.. He had a pin on.  that looks lime your patch...That was very nice of you...to think of me...

 she   sets  Lucy's  cup down by her, and she sits in the other  chair with hers.

In reply to LU (msg # 15):

"Yes, thank you." Lucy says to the offer of Tea.

"Mama, it was the least I could do.  I am very happy that it has worked out." She said with a smile.

"I will be sure to thank him when I see him." Lucy said with a smile.

"So, how have you been here?" She asked.

"What job do you have?" She asked.

It was kind of strange.  As much as she wanted to see and talk to her mother, she really couldn't think of much anything to ask.

  The  other  woman took a  sip of the hot tea,..I clean. I help when they  decorate for  holidays  and  match bindings. They are teaching me how to make candles, so  i can get a few extra coins  for that.

In reply to Lu (msg # 17):

"I'm glad to hear things are working out." Lucy says.

She takes out a pouch with some gold coins.

"This is for you.  there's about 30 gold.  I am sorry I don't have more, but more will come." She says.

"I just want you to be safe." she said.

She pauses, drinking her tea.  She is silent for a couple long minutes.

"There is a chance I might be going after Tawny." She said.  "I'm not sure, as the Arrows travel around a lot.  And I have heard that he's come to these parts, conducting ... business.  I'm sure you know about the Arrows.  We hunt and kill slavers and the like.  IN fact, we just rescued the niece of the Emperor." She said, smiling slightly.

"That's where we came across each other.  I was hunting Tawny, and we both had an objective.  Things worked out and I wound up joining them.  I hope to find him, and cut off his ears." She said, letting her hate for her father slip into her voice, before quickly catching herself.

"I just want to you to know that." She said.

She got up and went to hug her mother.

"I will always be here for you, mama." She said.  "I will visit as often as I can." She said.

  Lucy's Mom listens  taking another Sip of her tea. She  smiles  sadly at Lucy....a few months ago?..I would have scolded you for even talking to the Arrows. Not many people like them, but those that do, speak highly of them. The Dwarf, he never gave me his name, was a gruff sort..i suppose  most are...but..he had no reason to help me, except that you were one of them....


 ..your  Father...he made  my life..a trip through the 9 hells..but... he also gave me you.....

 ...do not let him ruin your life......and..you are welcome anytime, you can even stay here  if you would  like, maybe  save yourself some coin?

In reply to Lu (msg # 19):

Lucy smiled at the comment about being scolded for talking to the arrows.

"Mom, I'm a sell sword.  It's what I do.  Its what I was raised to be.  Before I found you, I was found by a community of others like me.  Cast offs,rejects, the unwanted.   There were many who were catfolk, elves, dwarves, humans.  bThey lived in peace, but they were always ready or war, should it be needed.  I wasr trained to be a warrior from the age of 8." She said.

"In fact, growing up, I had a tiger, a lion and a jaguar as my best friends.  But I had to find you.  I joined a mercenary band Called Morgan's Marauders.  We hunted slavers, rescued the kidnapped, and a whole of stuff like that.  Kind of like the Arrows do now.  I left to find you." She said.

"When I found you, I was horrified to learn what my father had put you through.  The hell he had caused you.  That's why I want to kill him.  Skin him and keep his ears as trophies.  I've seen what the catfolk are like.  I know some catfolk who would be horrified.  They were good people.  Most catfolk are not." She said.

"When I began my hunt for my father, it took me south.  That's when I ran into the arrows.  They are good people, and you can certainly trust anyone who wears their patch." She said with a broad smile.

"There will come a day, when you receive a message from me.  It will be only two words.  It's done.  That's it, nothing more.  It will mean that he is dead." She said.

   Giving  Lucy a fierce hug,"..you are so much more then me....stronger.... stay safe...trust your friends, if they are as good as you say.... I will not travel any longer, the dangers are too great, and I..am getting  on in age...so?..look to  find me in this  City..in this  Temple. The Hunter has been  good to me...

In reply to LU (msg # 21):

Lucy spent the night with her mother.  It had been a long time since she had slept curled up next to her in bed.

When daylight came, she rose with the sun.  It was something she was so used to doing that it was second nature.

"I will see you tonight." She said, as she got ready to leave.

"Should the Arrows need to leave, I will be by to say goodbye." She said.

Returning to the Temple of Eta Justin spends some time in prayer then enquires if he can discuss his thoughts with a Brother Devout or Priest.

  There is  a Minor  priest is available if Justin would wish to ask him, most others are  just servants and deacons

In reply to Just (msg # 24):

Approaching the Priest, Justin asks if he could impose on the brothers valuable time. If the Priest is willing Justin shares his concerns, in hopeful the brother can provide him with guidance with this.

  The Priest elads  him away to on of the statues of Eta, and asks Justin what his concerns are...

In reply to Just (msg # 26):

Following the Priest, Justin takes a seat on the adjacent pew, alongside his fellow follower he relates the doubts he has been having working with these adventures, most of whom are oftern overly violent, some even initiate situations where they can act on their baser indulgence. He's aware that there are difficulties and challenges which Eta places before him; however of late he has found that he is being ignored when he offers advice or assistance. This has lead him to suspect his time with these arrows is concluding.
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   As he speaks the Priest nods  and then gives a shrug,...that , brother? is really up to you? Eta...and in her own way...Neta  effect people through their spheres... whether you think you belong , or nay? is really in your heart.

In reply to just (msg # 28):

Justin stares at the Priest "Doth Thee truly thinkes that. If Thee doth I council Thee to discuss this with Thy Brothers. A street urchin may in Their heart thinkest themselves a high Mage or King yet lacks the ability to achieve this."
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  The  Priest gave Justin a gentle  smile,...you listen..but you do not hear? Perhaps,  My Brother..you should ask Eta for guidance  , in the way she may express her thoughts, the best....

 he points to the statue  of the alluring female , with her right arm outstretched. Cup in the delicate hand  were two holy Dice of Eta.

In reply to Just (msg # 30):

Justin thanks the Priest then rises moves away and finds a secluded portion of the temple suitable for contemplation. The morning had passed in quite prayer & contemplation, to no apparent conclusion. Still he enjoyed the solitude and time of devotion he had been granted by Eta. Whilst praying Justin realised that the Emperors decision to have his Former Commander and High Priest of Alpower fight each other a perfect opportunity for trouble elsewhere in the city. Rising he made his way to the Barracks of the City Watch where he offered them assistance in keeping the peace.

   wandering through the streets, Justin can see  , most of the traffic is heading  to the 'Dock side' of the city, whether it be for persons to go to the Arena, Or  making their  way to the  MArket center.

 There are  always some  wagons they head tot eh East, doing their  sales   direct, or merely delivering items  already orders. This type of traffic is heavier  to the South East as they head to the Temples, or sage  Guilds  and  such.

  When Justin reaches The  South Gate Barracks , A AGT  at the GAte  turns him away with a slight smile,..Thank ya, fer  your help and all?... but  I'm thinking the Watch doesn't  need help from Mercs?

In reply to Just (msg # 34):

One is sure the Watch doth endeavour to uphold the peace, however crimes do manage to continue. he replies Perhaps Thy Commanding Officer wouldst appreciate One's assistance.

 The Sgt smiled,we'll mention to him, at an Arrow  wants to help us..... I'm sure he'll be eager to sign you up!

 One of the other  fellows , join in the laugh,...aye..and   both   the  North  gate and South Gate Commanders are at the Arean anyway?

In reply to Just (msg # 36):

One's offer is of assistance nay be in the capacity of an Arrow, rather be out of concern of the Emperors peace. If Thee wish to belittle such Tis Thy choice  however Thy comments hat been noted anst shall be brought to General Axehandle's attention, ast will the suspected dereliction of duty by the North and South Commanders by absenting themselves from their assigned responsibilities.
Justin turns a little to one side taking in the Sergeant and anyone else he can see. After reconsideration One has decided to retract One's offer for t'would be futile of One to endeavour to assist such a unprofessional body ast One has just encountered. having expressed his oppinion on the watches inefficiency Justin returns to the Plank.
This message was last edited by the player at 05:21, Fri 24 June 2016.

Reaching the Temple Myranda went from one to the other spending time praying to the Sisters of Fate

  Myra's trip will take a good 2 hours  from the arena to the  Temple district, she will reach the temples  about the time the  main event is ended in the Arena

In reply to Myra (msg # 39):

After reaching the Temples Myranda spent half a day at each in prayer devotion and administering to followers who were seeking aid

  the temples was  pretty quiet, it was  a bit  after Mid of day. People were working, there  were a few people , come and Go to pray for needs or help. Some   dropped a coin or two into the   Golden bowls at the feet of the  God they prayed to.

In reply to Myra (msg # 41):

If any of the devotees catch her eye Myranda smiles and nods appreciatively of their devotions. She spends a little time familiarising herself with the temples by respectfully exploring each.

 Myra Notes  that most of the Temples are rather  close in structure, even if only, in idea.

  most of the people who live and work at the Temples have apartments  Below. The High Priests Have  , rather ample, apartments in the rear of the Temple. And  VIP vistors  have  very well appointed Guest houses  on the grounds.

  this is all Built around a center of worship..or Hall with statutes  of the God in Various poses, concerning certain sections  of their  holy books.

In reply to Myra (msg # 43):

After familiarizing herself with the Temple layout Myranda heads back to the Plank to catch up with the others and collect her portion of the reward.

Lucy nodded and rose from where she was sitting.  She didn't say much to anyone, took her cut and added to what she had won at the arena.

The gold wasn't bad for a day's worth of gambling.  She made her way  to the temple where her mother was.  She nodded to the priests as she entered, and made her way to her mother's room.

She knocked on the door, happy when her mother answered.

"Hello Mother." She said with a smile.

She stepped in, and handed her mother 5 gold.

"This is from what I won at the arena today.  Although, I wager I lost more then I won, I still made out pretty well." she said with a broad grin and a chuckle.

"I am leaving tomorrow morning, very early.  I wanted to come bay and see how you were and give you some gold." She said.

They conversed for several hours, mostly just chit chat.  Lucy told the tale of the whole even in the Royal Palace and the upset victory by the priest in the arena.

By the time she left, it was close to midnight.  She made her way back to the Walk the Plank.  She then went to her room, and fell asleep.

Reaching the Temple district Justin made his way to Eta's spent a few minutes exchanging pleasantries with the Guard before entering. Moving along the rows of pews he reached the front and knelt. Offering Prayers of Devotion as was his practice and pleasure.

Reverently Justin enters the Temple, moves to a pew in the third row and offers Prayers of Devotion to Eta. Ninety minutes later he rises and crosses to the Collection Box depositing several coins. He looks around assessing the devotees and attending Priests.

 The   Temple is  Busy, as one might  think... some of the  Troops  getting ready to patrol for a week at a time.... chose to  visit the temple, rather that that of the Alpower.

 Fishermen either returning to give thanks for  a good day of  fishing..or perhaps, Night fishers, who brave the  river to try to get the bigger serpents.

   Justin doe s Notcie , a Holy warrior, in battered armor, wearing  Ets's  symbol,  approaches the High Vleric  who  was kneeling  at the  alter..

Seated in the third row of Pews, Justin acknowledges his Comrade Devout, the fellow looked like he'd had a difficult time of things and was making a of the situation.
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 The High Cleric frowned at the  fellow, he spoke harshly , and this made the battered  warrior's  head Drop.

   shucking his pack, he  gave the   High Cleric  a rather nice sized  pouch of  coin... it was not  to be missed, that the coin pouch was bloodied.

In reply to Temple (msg # 50):

From his location it appeared that Eta had other plans for his brother Devout as Justin gathered the assignment was not successful. Perhaps this is why She had orchestrated his presence here and now. Justin adjusted his equipment in a manner to alert the High Priest and Devout of his presence whilst not impeding on their discourse.

   Lookign towards    Justin, the High Cleric  gave him a  Not  then  sent the Other holywarrior off  with a Dismissive wave.

  Taking the   Pouch, the High Cleric  went back into his rooms  behind the alter.. while the  unhappy Holy warrior began to walk out of the temple

In reply to temple (msg # 52):

Rising Justin strolled over to his comrade in arms Eta's Grace be upon Thee Brother Priest. Hath Thy path been guided by Her mighty hand. he greeted in a brotherly manner.
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  The  Holy Warrior, shrugged.....I feel she   has played a  prank on me..or perhaps her  Sister  took control...

 ..I return, from a trip to the High Peaks.. we  were looking  of an old  temple, that was supposed to have been  covered , when Ironmound  walls were made of wood.... isntead, we  found HArgen warriors  on our side of the Moutnain.. we had a runnign fight for  two days... we chased them back over the Mountains.. but i lost 8 of  my 20  people...and did not  find the temple... we did...gain much coin for   Eta...but the High Cleric  seems to think... we ahve failed.

In reply to temple (msg # 54):

Thee hath been sorely tried Brother, Wouldst Thee be willing to undertake another foray to locate yon temple. Perhaps the addition of myself anst some comrade's in arms be able suffice to gain Eta's guidance in such a venture.

   The  Fellow   shrugged  as he looked back to the Altar  in disgusted  voice  said,..I do not know, Brother. I do not think there is a temple there.. or if these was one. perhaps  its   50 miles from there..or?.. 1 mile?..or?  Just a Fable told  by Bards or Sages to get free drinks...

In reply to temple (msg # 56):

Justin wondered why any of the Church Militant would be assigned such a task, perhaps this was a means of weakening the Order for some hidden purpose or simply it was a legitimate quest Would the Temple be prepared to offer incentive for this venture. Didst the High Priest assigneth Thee to yon quest or be it another of the Clergy?
This message was last edited by the player at 23:57, Thu 22 Feb 2018.

  The   warrior walked out of the Temple, and  Moved to  sit  down on a  stone Bench outside the doors. He  took off his  Helm, there was a slightly. light  bit of  skin  by his  forehead, that spoke of healing of a wound.

 .. I was ent   along with a  Cleric  and   some  Laymen  faithful..... I do not lnow  why...it is not my porprose  to know.... I only do what i am commanded...

 his voice  drops,..By i do know this.... Followers of the Alpower are seekign  Items... relics..all over the Realms.... The Alpower  seems to be making a move to  Commnad al other Gods, and soon, there  will be just Him... its is no accident, that his, is the Olny Temples  by the same name across the lands... to be sure.... some of the outlander gods.. are merely our gods, renamed?..My th Alpower  carries his name  through all Lands...

In reply to Temples (msg # 58):

Concerned by this revelation Justin responds in a quiet manner. Such doth profess foul tidings for all the Divine save that one. T's prudent to expand the influence of Eta as wide ast possible to glean followers anst their support. he considers the situation Brother, if the High Priest be intent on finding yon temple wouldst Thee be willing to participate anst guide us hence, anst doth Thee thinkest the others of Thy team be willing to sally forth.
This message was last edited by the player at 04:13, Sun 25 Feb 2018.

 The    warrior    put his  arms on his  thighs   as he bent  Over, he needed  to bathe, his  hair thick with   dried  Mud  that slotted through the  sweat from his helm, His armor was battered.

 .. I do not Know..of the 12  that came back...7  are mere layman, I paid them off, and sent them to thier homes. of the  5 who  were Eta's  children..2 of  them Broke off to Go to Tou, were they had  family ..that would  leave  3... who are on a week or so leave from the Temple, to allow them to regain  their  health......

  His head turns,..how does  one  find something, that might  not ne there...
 he  shakes his head, looking  back at the  fine  stone work  of the  outside ...

  ..one should  think..that  being Eta's  faithful... we would  fine it  by pure happpenstance

In reply to temple (msg # 60):
Perhaps it be Our Divine's Sister who works to befuddle this. One of my associates be a Follower of both Sisters, she wouldst be able to provideth some advice in this regard. If Thee both anst the three others, be agreeable thy number wouldst bolster the team One be travelling with, consisting of upto five others.
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   The Cleric  nods slowly,..i will see.... I first must find   some palce to stay this  night. I do not wish to be in the Temple , that the High Cleric  feels i have brought shame upon?

In reply to Temples (msg # 62):

Brother Thee be welcome to house with us at a Riverside Inn it be Walk the Plank Justin suggest hoping the Priest is agreeable to this proposal.
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  The  Fellow shrugged,  he  looked around     for his pack, picking it up  he  waves,..lead on.. Things  cannot get much worse , then  they are at this  point.

Before we headeth unto the Inn be Thee in need of healing, if not wouldst Thee be adverse to allowing One to visit with yon High Priest.
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 The   weary cleric  shook his head,.. Nay. Some rest a  food other  then wild rabbit or trail rations will do me good... If You wish to seek the  High Cleric, It is your  wish to do so... I think i have heard enough  from him, this  day...

In reply to Temples (msg # 66):

Such canst wait ast One shall call upon him on the morrow. Let us go Escorting the Priest the way he had come they make their way to the Inn.
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Cassie paused, gathering courage.  Then, she entered the sanctuary, trying to force herself to relax.  Her discomfort was actually in that she wondered which one of the two Gods would reach out to her...

  Entering The Temple of Eta. She can see, some money was put into it. As with all the  major  Temples.   Symbols of the Dice  we around, A statue of  a  woman  with dark hair, held a pari of  dice in her hand, while the other   hand Held a Dagger.

 There were  folks   around, some thanking Eta   for god fortune, with it was hunting, fishing, or even  gambling... other  prayed  for  good fortune for  sick relative, while still other  prayed for her to keep the bad influence  of her  Sister  away.

a few  minor  t5emple  folsk were  sweeping, ot reading Missives that were put in the Candle Box, and lighting candles  for the cause that was requested.

Noticing Cassandra's unfamiliarity with the prospect of praying Myranda smiles encouragingly Think of this as practice for praying to Nar she suggests before moving to the first row of pews. Leaving sufficient space for Cassie, she kneels and starts praying.

Cassandra thought of her words, her hand going to the clasp on the new cloak, nodding in agreement.  Perhaps?  She'd always thought more of her ability to survive as luck, not skill.  But perhaps?

She knelt down by Myranda, unsure what to pray about.  All she could think of was to pray for thanks for the luck that had gotten her here and hoping for Eta to look over them all as they worked together.

   Candles   continued to be lit. Prayers offered. More  Priests  entered.. people came and  went more often now as  work was close to being done for the day.

 And Older  woman dressed in the robes of a sage was having trouble walking up teh aisle . A Younger Priestess  approached her. The  fine Green  robes  with  silver   stitching .. and a well polished   holy symbol, stopped in front of the   old woman,

 ..what brings you to our house?... should you not be in the HOuse of Bena?

 ..perhaps?..But our  works  need luck as well?... finding artifacts... finding old tomes..and  more of import , finding the  way to translate them!


 ..so?  this  is why you came?

 ...no child.. I bring something from the Guild. My Mistress  sent me... it was delivered  with   some  relics  and such..but..it is not a relic... and  My Mistress believes  we needed to send it here...or..at elast send it here..and you would know where to  send it...

 She  reached  inside her robes and pulled  a darkbrown cloth, the  Priestess  opened the cloth. A Black arrow with Crimson fletchings... dried blood still on the arrow head, and a small bit of parchment  with runes on it...

 ..I ....I cannot  read the runes...

 ..then? perhaps it was  luck, My Mistress  sent me... because i am one of the few is able...

 The Priestess made  the sign of Eta,..what does it say?

 ..it  says..." find  the owner.. and Kill him..and his Kin..."

 ..we could not find those who brought the relics... we asked the City Cuard  for aid..but they thought it ...not of import..

Completing her prayers Myranda sits quietly on the pew. A smile plays over her lips as she considers Eta's purpose in permitting her to hear the conversation between the Elderly Sage and Yong Priest of Eta. Waiting for Cassie, she glance in the direction of the two and ponders the meaning of this missive, whether this is an accurate translation of the message from the Guild of Sages... If so who would it be meant for and who the subject of this be.

Cassie finished her prayers, then shook her head.  Truly, she had been probably praying all her life, but she had never done so in a church.  No, that wasn't quite right.  She had gone to a church after the attack on her as a girl, but she wasn't sure which one it was.

Someday she'd get vengeance.

She looked at Myranda.  "So, what else do we do?"

In reply to Cassandra (msg # 74):

I should report to the High Priest to see if there is anything he wishes to relate. If you wish I could arrange for one of the Priests to show you around the Cathedral.

Cassandra shook her head.  "That's alright, I can see enough here.  If... If I was a true worthy worshiper, then I might, but I'm not.  Let's go let you check in, as you say.  I'll just keep looking as we go."

I can't see him out here lets he's probably in his office. Myranda informs. She starts towards the side rooms making her way to the High Priest. Entering the outer room she greeting the attending Secretary then enquires if she could talk to the HP.
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Myranda looks around the High Priests reception area. Shrugs at the lack of a Secretary and grins mischievously at her sister Arrow Cassie my dear shall we see if the High Priest is free for a chat... Hopefully we'll not catch him in a compromising state. Crossing the office she tapped on the door then opened it and stepped into the HP's Office.

  The High priest sat at  a wonderfully crafted wooden desk..  Netta's  Symbols  hung on the walls as he   was Looking through  a large, old  tome.

 Another Priest  was  Lookign over some scraps of  parchment  and MArking things on a freshly made map of the lands.

 The High Priest Looking up..his  eyes  narrowed,..why are you in  My Office...

Cassie backed up with the question, getting behind Myra.  She didn't want any confrontations.

In reply to temple (msg # 79):

As there was none without I availed myself in accordance with Eta's grace in Her Temple this liberty of visiting a Brother of the Faith. Mryanda informed adding If you wish us to defer this visit we shall return when you have time for us. in a manner which carried the authority afforded her standing as both Priestess of equal standing and Elfmaid of superior Status.

  Putting his stylus down. It was an expensive one. made by the mechinist's guild that had a  bulb of ink at the end.

  ..you don't have an appointment.. You are not one of  the priest's of Eta..least not, one of My Temple... you do not..simply walk into   The High Priest's office!
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In reply to Temple (msg # 82):

Brother this is Eta's Temple and we as her faithful followers and worshipers are all equal in her sight. As mentioned there was none to enquire or arrange for a us to visit thus we can defer this visit. Do you have a time for this.

  the priest who was marking the MAp gave  Myra a stern look. The High Priest leaned back in his chair,..maybe in whatever   woods or swamps you hail from.. you might  'be equal'... But here.. there are rankings.. and i do not see  a rank on your sleeve or your symbol....

 ..speak quickly, before i have the guards  remove you!

Despite herself, Cassie felt her temper rising.  Who was this overinflated muck who thought he was so much better?  Someone should...

She bit her lip.  She didn't dare cause trouble.  But she couldn't keep the anger from her eyes as she watched and listened.

In reply to Temple (msg # 84):

I see you are of a mind to condescend Eta's statutes, by considering yourself in error, Tis regretful Brother. Is this not Eta's symbol of faith that we carry as indication of our devotion to her. she corrects producing her Sterling Silver coin encrusted with Diamond embedded in the Pips of the Dice it bears, allowing him to view it for a short time only. As have chosen not consider our request, to visit you, in civility. Rather treat us with disregard and threats. We shall not impede on you further we shall leave you to attend to your petty matters. Turning she leaves the Office making her way motioning for Cassie to accompany her as she moves into the Cathedral Proper. Crossing to a fellow Priest she greets them and enquires about the HP attempting to glean knowledge of the fellows character.
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   ..Then be Gone..and think twice, next you enter  a servant of  a god's  offices without  leave! Youe Welcome has been well earned!

In reply to Temple (msg # 87):

On exiting the Priests Offices Myranda received some Divine revelation. Oh my!! exclaims Myrands They don't even consider me a Priestess of Eta... How novel! I suspect the same would be expected of those who follow Neta. Cassie my Dear would you care to accompany me there to determine this is so...

Cassie shook her head.  "What a jerk!  If he is what a priest of Eta is like, then maybe my luck has run out!"  She looked up at Myranda.  "Where you go, I go.  I'll make sure nothing happens to you."

She wasn't sure what made her say that, but if a skinny girl could promise that, maybe that made it true?

In reply to Cassandra (msg # 89):

Myranda's face reddened at Cassies sentiments. Your most kind thank you Cassie... casting a dismissive hand in the direction of the Offices Yes I agree that Pompous fellow certainly is one of those. Still I'm interested to learn if the HP of Neta has the same outlook. 

"Very well, then lead on.  Hopefully they're not two jerks in the same sets of churches!  Terrible way to attract worshipers, huh?  Maybe I should go see what Nar's priests have to say."

She idly played with the clasp on her cloak, still looking around.

Myranda places a grateful hand on Cassie's shoulder thanking her for her patience and assistance. Exiting the temple of Eta the pair make their way a short distance to the temple of Neta. Pausing Myranda subtly looks about to see if they are being observed before slipping inside. Moving into the Temple Myranda approaches the nearest Priest she can see and greets them in Neta's name enquiring if she could impose on their time to answer some questions about the running of this Temple.
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 One of the  minor Clerics  is outside shining  a dark purple  Stone imagine of the  Broken Dice, that is  inset  in the   heavy stone  wall.

 he has a wicked lookign mace on his  belt  that's head is  in the fore of a Dice  cube. Turning to the women he  smiles  ..but briefly,..I might be able to answer some  of the more simple questions.... any more then that, I would need  to  take you to see the  High Cleric..or..if needs were big enough, the hig  priest..

Myranda takes note that the Cleric mentioned both High Priest and High Cleric, she enquires about the Temple's organisational structure and their differences in rolls. She'll then undertake prayers of devotion and thanks. When finished she joins Cassie asking if she wants to visit the temple of Nar.

  The  Minor Cleric  shrugs,..are are not different  then Most... Our  High Priest runs the Temple, our  High Cleric helps  send out people where they are needed..

Cassie nodded.  "I would like to, or at least see what it looks like."  She looked sheepish.  "I'm afraid I'm kinda new to this worship thing.  I'm not sure I'm really worthy to be allowed to go to churches and stuff."

In reply to Cassandra (msg # 96):

After her devotions Myranda thanked the Cleric, for his assistance, and the two headed along Park Road to Nar's temple. Pausing outside to allow Cassie to make any enquiries and such that may be required.

  Nar's Temple  was not much Different then  any others, it wasn't as big as most, but the Polsihed stone Gleamed in the  sun's late afternoon rays.

     Double  doors  were  fit into a doorway that was  round at the top, there  thick wood   carved into the  form of  a Padlock, with a  broken part  near the top.

 Two   People sat on a stone  Bench over looking the approach to the Temple. One was dressed  in Grey robes with sliver  trim... a thick book in her hand. She was  smiling  and  giggling at a Fellow in Black leathers, who sported   a pair of shortswords and  a Grey Cape, who was grinning at her  as he spoke.

In reply to Temples (msg # 98):

Myranda judged one of the people seated outside Nar's temple as a Follower, the other she was unsure about. To date Myranda's associations with these followers was limited to helping their young urchin members. She was respectfully wary of their capabilities so quietly suggested Cassie take care and asked if she wanter her to accompany her into the Temple.

Cassie considered things, then shook her head.  "I shouldn't need help, Myra.  I promise not to be long, just there to look around and see if I fit in."

She went inside, looking around carefully, entering as if she expected someone to jump her.  Her dancer's reflexes allowed her to move very silently as she watched and learned.

  The  two at the Stone  bench  just  watched the  two women, but  with little concern.

  Inside there  were Candles  and incense like  any other  temple. Most people ..there were only a few.. sat in pews. None there , were well dressed.

 The Broken Lock  was  inset , on the wall behind the Alter... a few  people in grey robes  walked  around  attending to candles  and such

Still looking about, Cassie walked up towards the alter, looking with interest at the broken lock, her left hand on the one on her cloak.  Was this her destiny?  She wondered.  She had taken to thieving simply to survive, but rarely thought of what she did as stealing.  But as she looked around, maybe she was... one of them?

   there  was  a man,, rather  thin, he was dressed in  Black Leather, he  was coming out of the  Doors that lead to the inner chambers. He was laughing along  with an Older fellow  who walked  with a rather nasty limp.

   The  Black  Leathered fellow threw on his  Cape.. Dark grey, but the inside  had  some  Black Trim around the  seams. he stopped and Bowed  deeply to  Cassie, then  strode out towards the doors.

 The Hobbling  Man   smiled a bit,...well?..Childen... are you lost?... are you trying to find your way?...or...has your  road led you here?

 he smiled,  his eyes  were quick, and she  saw  a tiny glimmer of seeing the  clasp...

She didn't move her hand from the clasp, but she bowed her head in response.  "I am no longer a child, but yes, my path has let me here.  Since I was a child, I think.  But I am still not sure why.  Or how."

Beneath the cloak he could see her all black garb, which matched nicely with her black eyeshadow and lip tint.

ooc going with the flow as we've been moved inside the temple.

Myranda gives both Narian's outside the temple a respective half smile as she follows after Cassie into the Temple. Tagging along she repeating this greeting to the two men inside the building and also reciprocating the the bow with an elegant courtly curtsey.
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   The Fellow  kept his eyes on Cassie's...there was  no doubt he also saw Myra. The  Dim lights of the Temple seemed to be safe... secure.. rather  the foreboding .

   His Hands  clasped in front of him, he shifted  weight  easily  from his  hobbled leg,..Now.... Child..for we are all a child in the eyes of the gods...If we were to know what was to come, not only would  we be as wise  as the gods?  he grinned easily,...but life  would not be as fun! So? Tell me  why you thought it would be good to enter  Nar's home?  And.. perhaps you might answer your question, for the both of us?

In reply to Cassie (msg # 106):

The temples interior appeared somewhat safe, however Myranda had learnt from may ambushes to keep a degree of caution about her least some unexpected event chance upon the Arrows. The Narian's comment brought a smile of interest about the answer he was hoping to entice from Cassie.

Cassie thought for a long moment, realizing that this was an important question.  Why indeed?  She had thought Eta was her guide, but perhaps... perhaps...

"I... In the street, you have only the home you make, even if just for the night," she said slowly.  "Especially for an orphan half-breed.  Where you lay your head safely is you place.  Then I came here, to Ironmound, where I could lay my head without worry.  But still...  It's not home."

She glanced down at the clasp.  "I think... I think I was... I am... looking for a home."

   The Hobbled  man, never  takes his eyes of hers  as she  speaks, when she  is  Finished he  gestures to  the front  pew and they  go to sit, he waits  for her to sit , before he , himself , does.

  ..then gods can be  as cryptic  to us, as we are of them.  You wear the device of The Arrows.... They are...fireds  of  ours. At least most are. They  Follow  at least one of the Sisters..Some  follow them Both, This brings  Vert's displeasure, as she is the god of  Chance, and loves to play with the Sister's intent... but  when both aid the same party?  It is hared for  Vert to influence things...

  Putting up a finger, as to make a point, The fellow says, Nar, cares not, for  whom else praise or gifts are heaped on.. she cares  mainly for her own.... There are  known Arrows  who  follow both Sisters.. who also  follow Nar's  path..
 his  eyes   sweep the   temple, there are  only a few  still inside.. he does  give a wink to  let Myra know, he knows, she is there.

 ..Nar's people do not  walk the streets  praising her?... They  praise her in thier Homes..or  on the road.. or perhaps ..when a trap goes  off begs  for her aid...most other Gods like thier people to  pound thier chests  and shout thier names.... But Nar?... she wants followers , who believe in her...

 he shrugs with  an  frown as he looks  at the symbol above the alter,..She is freinds of the Sisters, if you study the books? They played together  as Children... Vert was always the  more... stern..and tried to usurp followers  form  all the gods... whether it be Luck..the Hunt...Harvest..whatever...she  could  try to suck, some of the power from the believers

 ..so..  think for a Momnet....close your  eyes...what  of Bad Luck, has force you onto this road, that ended here?..... What was the Good luck  that did the same..and what...in the realm of Nar's blessings...perhaps  suited you for the trip?

  then he adds softly  as she thinks, his  voice, soft and Gently..almost opening her mind to see the past..uncolored......Followers of Nar.....Home is many things..perhaps a same  place in a city.... a friendly village in the forest..or is home, merely, having  people about you, that you  trust?.... do not speak.... until the answer comes...........

 There is a flickering of the Candles  around the  Temple.. it  seems extra  quiet...

Cassie did as she was told, closing her eyes.  She let the memories come, the memories she wanted to forget, the memories she held dear.  She considered his comments and questions.  Several moments passed...

"Being attacked and... forced as a girl, being an orphan, being hungry all the time.  Those were the bad times.  They forced me to choose to survive, to live.  A few good friends along the way, learning to truly survive, finding my way here, to the arrows, to this city.  Those were good times.  All moments I am not sure I had control over. What girl does?"

She paused moment more.  "My skills, those taught to me by Darkblade, who is no longer with us.  The skills that I worked on tirelessly, the ones that allowed me to move in the darkness, to hide, to climb out of trouble, to gain entry to places that provided me with something to lift me from the gutters."  She looked at the older man.  "Those were what made the trip possible.  Those brought me to the Arrows.  And brought me here."

There was wonder in her voice.  "I already had a home, didn't I?"

Myranda returned the fellows wink. Smiling at Cassie's reply, which showed considerable thought and a clear assessment of her determination. Content to wait for further comment from Cassie which may include the place she considered Her Home, not that it mattered if she didn't say.
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Cassie still looked at the old man.  "Home.  My home is with Myra.  And the Arrows.  And here.  And where I feel safe.  It's wherever I want to be isn't it?"

She smiled.  "It's because what I learned, what I do, what Nar gave to me.  I make my home where I want because of it."  She ignored the tears in her eyes.  "I am home.  Anywhere.  Oh, thank you!"

  The Priest took  Both her hands in his. His smile  was pleasant,almost proud,... Thank Me?... Nay  Child, Thank Nar.. Thank the Sisters?.... but  Thank yourself..few can look deep enough, to find what they seek, with out  coloring it, to fit what they think it should be?

  ..Nar's Tenace.. are  as  simpoly to know... as they are hard to keep..1. never steal from those who have less then you....2...Kill not, in the taking. For that is the realm of her sister Kar....3. defend your own...4...and shine no light on your accomplishments  , if you do well..your  name  would be known... if you must tell people yuou are good..then? You are not...

  he places her  hands back on her lap...it was a goodly  trun, that rbought you into the  Arrows.. they folow gods  others   turn thier nose  upat the mention of thier names...NAr..being one..but.. the Arrows    have  near as many foes, as they have friends...

 then he  chuckles,..though thier leader seems to be shrinking the numbers of those who are foes....

She smiled.  "I have done the first two, for it made no sense to steal from the poor.  And I have never had to kill but in self defense.  I can now defend my own, now that I have them.  And as for my accomplishments... ask my new sister back there, I don't do that.  But Nar is my source, and I am my shield.  And I will thank you, for you, through Nar, showed me the way."

She bowed.  "I need not trumpet the name.  It will be in my actions."

For the first time to Myra, it seemed that Cassie had faith in herself...

Yaaay! bellowed Myranda leaping forward to give both Cassie and the Narian a mighty hug. Kissing each on the cheek before stepping away she grasped a hand from both of them. Praise the Sisters for their guidance and endeavours.

  The Priest's easy smile  took Myra  Hug and Kiss with a  bit of a flinch...ahhh.. yes... well... The Sisters do have thier   hands  in many things. One would be the greatest of fools  to think other wise...But one  must feel the   nudge of the other gods..and   i believe, that NAr has taken great interest in this one..

 Then , for on brief moment, a cloud seem to pass over the  Priest, but it  vanished   as  fast as it came,..I feel the need to Tell you this... and your  companion here...The biggest thing that may be stole, from any person...great or small...is thier  life.....and? for the most part, it  can never  be returned..The only recourse.... is to take the life of the taker. In this , many of the gods  agree.Its is  simply...the way  things are....some Kill for anger... some for coin...and  even revenge.....none are right, nor are they wrong... once you weight the reasons on a scale.... YOur  Lives in a Companypoints you on a path that will see you emter many a dark Time..never faulter to protect... never feel too great, the sadness,  for your actions...not too much glee...but always..porotect  yourselves..

Cassandra reached with her free hand for the older man, still blushing from Myra's excitement.  "I pray, and yes I do, that Nar indeed has plans for me.  I feel a part of something, and that excites me.  And I promise, I shall be good and protect myself and my fellows, use my skills to benefit them, and remember all you have told me.  I don't know how else I can serve, but if Nar wants me, I am here."

  The smile from the priest was one of satisfaction,..Nar rarely calls  on us... it is us, who call upon her, and  help her name  get strength... but when she calls.. it  should never be ignored.... You will serve her best, by serving yourself..and your  Company... I will give you this gift of advice, your  to   hold , or cast off as you see fit...

 ..there are   as many Thieves guilds as there are towns  to hold them..  Ironmound has   two , that are of note...The Golden horn, is closest to Nar's heart..   some of the Arrows  are members... The Red Blades... are  closer to her Sister Kar.. and still life, almost as much as they still goods...If the time comes for you to choose...choose  wisely

Cassie nodded.  "I shall.  And I thank you again.  I won't disappoint you.  Or Nar."

She looked at Myranda.  "I think I am ready.  To go.  And for anything."

  The  Hobbled priest  gives her a  smile  and truns  back to   head to his offices.

Cassie my dear, this has been a most interesting and rewarding day, we have discovered much. Shall we return to the Plank and see what the others have been up to

Cassie giggled.  "Yes, let's go find the other.  They deserve the surprise!"

In reply to Cassandra (msg # 122):

Thank you Master Narian Myranda calls after the Priest. Giving Cassandra a mischievous grin. Cassie my dear, shall we give those two at the entry a hug for luck?

Cassie couldn't hide the shock on her face.  She never hugged anyone.  Or almost never did.

"B-but... They're strangers," she blurted out.

In reply to Cassandra (msg # 124):

That they certainly are. Myranda agreed Come on lets head back.

Cassandra breathed a visible sign of relief.  "Yes please, let' get back."

------>To the Plank

 ------>To the Plank

Retracing the way they came Cassie and Myranda head back to the Plank. Reaching the Inn Myranda doesn't hesitate to enter the all too familiar building. ooc what time do they get back?

   Justin arrives  at the Temple from  The Plank

Seeking out the High Priests Secretary Justin enquires about making an appointment to discuss the current situation, about searching for the Temple Ruins, with the High Priest.

  One of the lower Priests Greets   Justin,..You are  in luck!... he laughs at his own joke,..He   has Just finsihed  his Morning Meal, you ahve a few Minute to speak with him, be fore he goes to  the council of   Temples.

In reply to Temples (msg # 131):

Justin smiles at the Priests humour Indeed, Praise Eta for her guidance. Thankest Thee Brother. Being announced Justin greets the High Priest respectfully with May Eta's hand guide Thee Father. then awaits an opportunity to raise the matter of the Search for the Temple Ruins, Brother Plaous was assigned.

  The Priest has  two  young Ladies  helping him select the robes  for  the council  Meet.

  Ahhhh.. can  I  help you?  You are not one of the regular Holy warriors?... What can i do for you, pelase be quick,  I have a meeting  and..dinner..to go to?

In reply to Temples (msg # 133):

One hath learnt of a Expedition Thee hath assigned to Brother Plaous ast such did not meet with Thy expectations. One wast seeking to petition Thee to extend a continuance of yon endeavour. Towards this end a unit of Crimson Arrows under One's direction with the support of the Temple of Ironmound be commissioned for such.
ooc Was Plaous willing to go out again? If so he would also included, perhaps as 2IC.

 He looked at Justin again  as he waved off the women for a moment,...now  I remember.. yo were in the  Temple yesterday.....Do you know what it means to take up an expedition for  the  Lady's   House?.. And..why  would a group, such as the Arrows wish to take part?.. we have already sent  two groups of our own.. as  well as the  Twisted Tree  Comapany... only the last group  reported, when the  fellow you saw  yesterday  returned... we do not know what became of the others.... To that end?.. we  pay  a frection of the  contract up front, you do not get the  other  part, until you return , successful..

In reply to Temple (msg # 135):

Aye Father, One wast here yesterday. T'was when Eta permitted One to learn of this Venture. informed Justin One be cognizant of such ventures for Eta, ast such be for Success or Demise. The Crimson Arrows be interested in any undertaking which doth hath an opportunity to Inhibit the spread of Evil through the lands. Wouldst it be possible to learn the composition of these previous groups? ooc number and classes involved and the sum that is being offered up front and balance as the Players will need to know this.

  He snorted   in disgust,..the  twisted Tree had 10 people in thier compnay, Mostly  Mercs.. swordsmen , archers and such.. they took witht hem some  Holy folks.. I think a Cleric  from Nar and  a Holy  Warrior of the Alpower....the gate guards reported that they  left with 15... that was  6 Months ago....

  Our own group was    full of the faithful, and some Common  folks who  follow our lady... as you saw, they did not turn out  very well either.... There are  supposed to be other   Groups out there...Some  Commissioned by other Temples... some   are Mercs  hired  by rich collectors..,we have yet to hear of  any  that have found, even a hint...

 Then he  leads a  bit   closer,..there have been rumors of the groups mattacking each other!... as well as HArgen  partie s  searching our side of the Mountains..

In reply to Temples (msg # 137):

Justin looked surprised by the High Priests disclosure, not its content rather that the Priest volunteered it. Eta's hand not. he exclaimed giving a shake of his head in concern. Be these Hargen groups violating the boarder, anst search groups have been attacking each other. What be Thy directives if we chance upon any rivals


ooc Would it be possible to get a more specific sum being offered up front and balance as the Players will need to know this

  The    High Priest looked   at  Justin and held out his arms,.. the merc    companies, what glory as well as payment.. it they stop another company from  reaching it..it  adds to thier  chances of winning.. I am  Sure LAdy Vert  likes that...

 Temple groups are rivals, no matter  how you look upon it.. stopign  a rival temple, means  as much as  finding it oneself?....and..the Collectors  and relic hunters... they will stop at nothing, to get  items they want. So?.. You can write   the  best  'rules of the Hunt' you are able, but they mean nothing  when you cross the  River....


 he  waves  at  a few flyers  on his desk,..you will see?  we  pay 200 silvers , up front.... then a total of  800, if the temple is  found... if it is noty  found, but you find some relics, we woill set up a barter site, so bith sides  are faily dealt with.

Justin nods in agreement of the High Priests declarations of the situation and searching groups, which mirror what he knows and has learnt. Father wouldst it be possible to learn of the result of guidance from Eta about the general area of this Temple; or perchance view the Tomes indicating their presence. ooc divinations, communions etc. Would the Elder Races archives have been referenced in this regard?

  The Priest looked  a bit thoughtful. If there are any tribes of  wood elves   or wild elves in the mountains, they may know.... but iof they do? they have no tried to aid  anyone in finding it There are Dragon lairs, that may have a Beast that knows of it... But i am unsure  if they will talk to you, ebfore they eat you......

 ...one of the things we  will be  speakign about, at the Council Meet, is the where abouts of any  Temples....

 Then his eye s   look off  as a thought distracts him, but he quickly looks at  Justin,..The Alpower?  They  never  give a  a scrap... The  High Priest Oge heard a tale of  ruins in the Greater Desert.. When he brought that up  at  the last Council Meet... He was belittled  by the  High Priest of the Alpower?.. It is one of the reasons  the other Temples  are trying to amass coin and followers... The High Priest of the  Alpower hold  the  Council lead, simply , ebcause his God is the 'oldest'...All the  secondary Gods  are trying to ..shuffle..the standing... except  for  the Followers  of Lennus..they  are staying true to thier pact with the Alpower..

 He waves the Girls away, and when they are alone he says,...I know this, Young one.... there are companies   that enter  and elave the  City, many times  a day.... Most come back... but not those who go to the Mountains.....This... bothers me.

 He points to  Neta's  symbol on the wall..I have this, in my   Office... as the High priest over there, has One of Eta... to remind us, that they are sisters, and were  one  the same god.. Until the Alpower   tried to kill her.. Instead. he created  two sisters  who have no love for him... and spaned Vert, the goddess of chance.. we  have sent  many a person to hunt...but the Alpower?...the biggest...richest Temple in the city..has...not...sent..one...

In reply to Temple (msg # 141):

Learning that the temple of Alpower hasn't sent teams out to search raises the possibility of a deception, aimed at weakening the other Temples by allocating followers and spending resources on a possible red herring. Father hath any considered this to be a ruse instigated by those of Allpower

  The Priest  Nods  slowly,..almost  all of  us supsect that.... But some of the lesser gods, are   trying to curry Favor with the Alpower,  while a few, Like Nar, Follow the Sister's  lead.... They  say Lennus is angry at her Daughters, and she  made  no move to stop Alpower  from his attempt to  Kill Atta..the Goddess of Luck...when the sisters were Formed, and  Vert Born, they all cast a dark eye towards  the Alpower

  He gets   Up and  points at his water clock, while   putting on a lush Green Robe,..the other Gods... we cannot take the chance, that  Temples and relics  are not out there... It is weakening, both sides of the table...

In reply to Temple (msg # 143):

Justin is relieved that the High Priest is considering that as an possibility. Father wouldst Thee consider providing a quantity of healing and support scrolls anst potions as additional incentive for yon venture. if he agrees Justin asks for a Contract with the Arrows to be produced so that he can take it to them for immediate assignment to himself and those assigned to undertake this commission.

  The   High Priest nods slowly. He calls out a Name  and  a Mid level looking Cleric  comes in the door,

  Uet. My Dear?... Please  pull a contact out, sent it up  with this fellow for  the   Arrows..The Crimson. Arrows.... and see if  we  can get a case of  6 healing  Potions  delvered to their  Inn.

  The woman  Nodded   , moving to a  set of drawers  to find the  correct contract.

  Also....  the standard  200 silvers  for startingthe   mission..

 ..I must go, join in  the battle  of words... we cannot  afforf more ehaling. we need things  on hand for  the faithful...and, of course, if the  Navy of  Guard needs  aid.

In reply to Temples (msg # 145):

Justin thanks the High Priest and his Brother Uet, collects the contract and advance payment then escorts the case of potions back to the Walk the Plank.