Post by Leah on Apr 9, 2014 18:10:05 GMT
Saffron enters the cathedral with her hood pulled up and shakes it down when she gets inside out of the light rain. She walks around in a circle slowly, eagerly gazing around as though looking for someone. She pauses at the Vleyborian shrine and looks around. When she doesn't see who she was looking for her shoulders slump somewhat, and she continues around to the Crowan shrine.
She sits down on a pew in front of it and places her bag at her feet. Taking her holy symbol in her hands and holding it against her heart, Saffron bows her head and whispers. "Crowa, when I was losing my strength to fight you gave me hope, you gave me purpose and let me grow strong. If not for you I would be a broken shadow of a person, torn by slavery and lacking in faith and love for anyone or anything."
She pauses, sitting up a little straighter. "But now I know what I'm supposed to do with my freedom. I think that my path lies in devotion to you, but I worry that I'm not strong enough yet. It is so difficult to adjust to this life, my own future finally in my own hands. But this freedom brings uncertainty. Nothing is as it was before."
"Praise Crowa for the strength she has given me." She finishes, sitting back and watching the comings and goings of the priests and worshippers around the Cathedral.
She keeps watch around the Vleyborian shrine too, seemingly never finding the person she is looking for.
She sits down on a pew in front of it and places her bag at her feet. Taking her holy symbol in her hands and holding it against her heart, Saffron bows her head and whispers. "Crowa, when I was losing my strength to fight you gave me hope, you gave me purpose and let me grow strong. If not for you I would be a broken shadow of a person, torn by slavery and lacking in faith and love for anyone or anything."
She pauses, sitting up a little straighter. "But now I know what I'm supposed to do with my freedom. I think that my path lies in devotion to you, but I worry that I'm not strong enough yet. It is so difficult to adjust to this life, my own future finally in my own hands. But this freedom brings uncertainty. Nothing is as it was before."
"Praise Crowa for the strength she has given me." She finishes, sitting back and watching the comings and goings of the priests and worshippers around the Cathedral.
She keeps watch around the Vleyborian shrine too, seemingly never finding the person she is looking for.