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<blockquote data-quote="Isida Kep'Tukari" data-source="post: 1245660" data-attributes="member: 4441">*Sebastian, the older sister looks at you with a penetrating gaze.&nbsp; It's uncannily like that of a mother that knows exactly what her child has been up to.*&quot;Tut, tut.&nbsp; Your attempts are neither feeble nor blind.&nbsp; One with such care for the innocent is blessed.&nbsp; You have children of your own, and my goddess watches over them, as she watches over all the innocent.&nbsp; Surely this the reason you followed Drusa,&quot; the sister says, sitting the child down by her side.&nbsp; &quot;You seek guidance in matters of the family.&nbsp; Tell me of your wife and children.&quot;*Norin, Brel starts at your comment that you gave a symbol of Heironeous to a bandit, and smiles at the idea.*&quot;I 'ope 'e didn't give ye no lip, m'Lord Saint,&quot; he says, almost giggling.&nbsp; But when you mention the bandit king, his face crumples again and he stares down at the stump of his left leg, his expression tremulous.&nbsp; &quot;'e, 'e... 'e said...&nbsp; Me leg, 'e said...&nbsp; 'e tries to take care uv us all, down the 'ollow.&nbsp; 'e tries to 'elp us.&quot;&nbsp; Brel bites his lip, clearly torn.&nbsp; There's something he can't quite seem to say.*Lyssia, Brightfire smiles and takes your hand briefly.*&quot;It's always wonderful to meet other of Lady Firehair's service.&nbsp; I'm glad to meet you Lyssia.&nbsp; Tell me, are you a traveler like me?&nbsp; You sound like you've met many Beauties,&quot; she asks.*Darren, you notice Brightfire making the rounds.&nbsp; A couple tables over she's talking to an attractive half-elf, and paying a bit more attention to her than she has to her other admirers.**Nessa, Rekash nods sharply as she rises and gathers her robes about her.*&quot;It is good to think, and for a god such as yours, that prizes intelligence above all things, it would seem to be His will to have you ponder things from all angles.&nbsp; I appreciate your offer of help, sister.&nbsp; Now, I must return to my own temple.&nbsp; The evening services draw nigh,&quot; she says, and pulls out the wooden clapper that is used by Talonite clerics to announce their presence.&nbsp; Sounding the clapper, she drifts through the streets towards the Godswalk.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Isida Kep'Tukari, post: 1245660, member: 4441"] *Sebastian, the older sister looks at you with a penetrating gaze. It's uncannily like that of a mother that knows exactly what her child has been up to.* "Tut, tut. Your attempts are neither feeble nor blind. One with such care for the innocent is blessed. You have children of your own, and my goddess watches over them, as she watches over all the innocent. Surely this the reason you followed Drusa," the sister says, sitting the child down by her side. "You seek guidance in matters of the family. Tell me of your wife and children." *Norin, Brel starts at your comment that you gave a symbol of Heironeous to a bandit, and smiles at the idea.* "I 'ope 'e didn't give ye no lip, m'Lord Saint," he says, almost giggling. But when you mention the bandit king, his face crumples again and he stares down at the stump of his left leg, his expression tremulous. "'e, 'e... 'e said... Me leg, 'e said... 'e tries to take care uv us all, down the 'ollow. 'e tries to 'elp us." Brel bites his lip, clearly torn. There's something he can't quite seem to say. *Lyssia, Brightfire smiles and takes your hand briefly.* "It's always wonderful to meet other of Lady Firehair's service. I'm glad to meet you Lyssia. Tell me, are you a traveler like me? You sound like you've met many Beauties," she asks. *Darren, you notice Brightfire making the rounds. A couple tables over she's talking to an attractive half-elf, and paying a bit more attention to her than she has to her other admirers.* *Nessa, Rekash nods sharply as she rises and gathers her robes about her.* "It is good to think, and for a god such as yours, that prizes intelligence above all things, it would seem to be His will to have you ponder things from all angles. I appreciate your offer of help, sister. Now, I must return to my own temple. The evening services draw nigh," she says, and pulls out the wooden clapper that is used by Talonite clerics to announce their presence. Sounding the clapper, she drifts through the streets towards the Godswalk. [/QUOTE]

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