Byrons_Ghost
First Post
Cadwyn/Visha: The Chapel of Illir
A brisk walk of a few minutes brings you to the chapel, located on the northwest edge of town. The area you pass through on the way is mostly residential; severeal more of the houses have been boarded up and abandoned.
The chapel is a small, two-story stone building that would look like a house if not for the belltower. There is a small, well-tended flowerbed out front, but otherwise the churchyard is simple lawn.
The double wooden doors of the chapel stand open. Entering, you can see that there are several locals scattered about the church. Most pray at small shrines in wall niches. Two or three are speaking with the two priests here, identified by their white robes with the symbol of Illir (the sun within a laurel wreath) on the robe breast.
Most of the people stop what they are doing and look up as you enter. Some cast suspicious glances in Visha's direction. The older of the two priests (probably in his mid-thirties) breaks away from his conversation and approaches you.
"Gentlemen," he nods, somewhat nervously. "I am Brother Albert, the head priest here. What can I do for you?"
A brisk walk of a few minutes brings you to the chapel, located on the northwest edge of town. The area you pass through on the way is mostly residential; severeal more of the houses have been boarded up and abandoned.
The chapel is a small, two-story stone building that would look like a house if not for the belltower. There is a small, well-tended flowerbed out front, but otherwise the churchyard is simple lawn.
The double wooden doors of the chapel stand open. Entering, you can see that there are several locals scattered about the church. Most pray at small shrines in wall niches. Two or three are speaking with the two priests here, identified by their white robes with the symbol of Illir (the sun within a laurel wreath) on the robe breast.
Most of the people stop what they are doing and look up as you enter. Some cast suspicious glances in Visha's direction. The older of the two priests (probably in his mid-thirties) breaks away from his conversation and approaches you.
"Gentlemen," he nods, somewhat nervously. "I am Brother Albert, the head priest here. What can I do for you?"