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<blockquote data-quote="Lichtenhart" data-source="post: 1558715" data-attributes="member: 761"><p>*Norin walks alongside the wagons, his constant pace and regular breathe helping him enter a state of deep meditation. He gathers all the consciousness that isn't required to keep him walking and makes it blossom into a prayer. He enters the chambers in his soul that the glory of Heironeus filled with unwavering lightand feels the strong but gentle grip of the divinity over his heart. He completely opens his mind, letting all the little concerns he had about his mission evaporate in that reassuring warmth. He lets out a wave of sincere gratitude for the company of his new friends, as he hears Nessa's laughter from the wagon, for even a holy man can feel alone on his path. He offer his thanks to his god and all the many powers of good for giving Sebastian another chance, and prays that he may someday find the peace his soul longs for. His last thought is for Lyssia, for she has no place to call home, no shelter in the storm, and he humbly asks that she may find someone that will look upon her and see the hero rather than the demon, for many take a step into the path of light, but few keep struggling on it despite the contrary wind. Finally, opening his hands, he sets his prayer free to reach his god's evercaring ear, and relaxes his mind, restoring full consciousness on his senses. Looking at the sun, he reckons about an hour has passed.*</p></blockquote><p></p>

[QUOTE="Lichtenhart, post: 1558715, member: 761"] *Norin walks alongside the wagons, his constant pace and regular breathe helping him enter a state of deep meditation. He gathers all the consciousness that isn't required to keep him walking and makes it blossom into a prayer. He enters the chambers in his soul that the glory of Heironeus filled with unwavering lightand feels the strong but gentle grip of the divinity over his heart. He completely opens his mind, letting all the little concerns he had about his mission evaporate in that reassuring warmth. He lets out a wave of sincere gratitude for the company of his new friends, as he hears Nessa's laughter from the wagon, for even a holy man can feel alone on his path. He offer his thanks to his god and all the many powers of good for giving Sebastian another chance, and prays that he may someday find the peace his soul longs for. His last thought is for Lyssia, for she has no place to call home, no shelter in the storm, and he humbly asks that she may find someone that will look upon her and see the hero rather than the demon, for many take a step into the path of light, but few keep struggling on it despite the contrary wind. Finally, opening his hands, he sets his prayer free to reach his god's evercaring ear, and relaxes his mind, restoring full consciousness on his senses. Looking at the sun, he reckons about an hour has passed.* [/QUOTE]

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