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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Brother Shatterstone" data-source="post: 1410755" data-attributes="member: 13442">Brystasia Purelove: Half-Nymph/Female (Avenger/Favored Soul/Heartwarder)The trip though Waterdeep had, if anything, given Brystasia time to think but it had done little to restore her happiness nor had it giving her a solution to Sandorel.  She stopped and stares at the Temple of Sune it’s light shinning bright letting all that seeks Sune’s embrace will find it tonight.  The lights reminded her that as she found solace in her faith that Sandorel had nothing but himself, I guess I have a crutch no matter how I try to avoid it.  The thought did not bring comfort to Brystasia as she realize some of her attraction to him was based upon his confidence, As irritating as it could be at times.She pushed thoughts of Sandorel aside as she gives a small prayer to Sune, removing the dirt from her clothes and any evidence of her tears in the process.  Climbing the marble stairs after her the spell had run its course she realize that only Sandorel could address the issues that he suffering from.  As she reached the top of the stairs she shocking finds Hestia, wearing a shawl but still feeling the effect of the light cold breeze that was blowing in from the waterfront, waiting for her.Brystasia looking concerned address her chambermaid before the young lady notices her, “Hestia, what’s wrong why are you standing out here?”Hestia looks up with a wider than usual smile, “Lady Brystasia I take it your day was productive?”  As her usual custom she doesn’t wait for a real reply as she spoke excitedly, “I’m here to tell milady that you received many gifts today!”Though Brystasia had long grown accustomed to such games from the rich she sighs impatiently but at the same time she finds herself relived nothing more was going on, “Hestia, well that is all well and good but I don’t feel like opening gifts tonight.  As usual if you would send my gratitude you may keep whatever it is.”Hestia nods her head but a slight frown forms, “Milady thank you as always but your clothes challenge friend,” she passes as she tries to remember the name, “oh yeah!  Conan brought you a gift today and I must admit you should probably see it.  The high priest made bring it into the courtyard.”  She pauses letting Brystasia think upon her words before she changes subjects a look of concern paramount on her face, “Milady are you okay?”Brystasia looks slightly distracted obviously curious at what could be in the courtyard but at the same time wondering if word of her fight with Sandorel had reached her yet.  She decides to play it safe kissing her lightly on the forehead with a small grin, “Hestia you worry to much about me.  Shall we go to the courtyard?”Hestia smiles and with a small curtsy turns to guide Brystasia to the courtyard, “Yes, milady, lets go.”  As an after thought she continues, “You’ll simply never guess what it is!”Brystasia raises an elegant eyebrow as she fallows but says nothing.  As they reach the courtyard Hestia slowly fade into the background disappearing like only a servant can do leaving Brystasia and Conan alone in the courtyard or so Brystasia thinks not realizing in till she is much closer that Conan has a young creature of some sort.Smiling at his unique gift she steps close warping her delicate arms around his massive frame in an embrace.  Realizing that she the closeness she silently hopes to feel his massive arms around her lithe body as she looks into his eyes with her big turquoises blue eyes, “You didn’t need to get me anything Conan but thank you.”  She places her customary hand on his shoulder as she gracefully stands upon her toes kissing him tenderly on the lips.  Still in his arms with a smile of pure gratitude Brystasia looks down at the chick trying to place it, “So what do my noble warrior find for me today?”</blockquote>

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