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<blockquote data-quote="jmucchiello" data-source="post: 7246198" data-attributes="member: 813">After morning prayers to Oghma, the wood elf gathers her small pack of belongings and says her goodbyes to a few of the acolytes of the temple. She walks a short distance from the edge of the town to bathe in the waters of the Icy Ford. Afterward, she lays down on the ground face up to the sky, arms and legs out to the sides to dry and to give thanks to Belenus, god of the sun, her patron. After a period of prayer, she gets dressed and returns to town. As she approaches the packed earth and cobbled roads, she puts on her sandals as she meanders through the town. A loud thumping at a door near the temple she just left catches her attention. A dwarf in chainmail adorned with an unrecognized symbol is cautiously entering the temple. Curious, she follows him in. As he calls out to inner chamber and gets no response she whispers in Dwarven, &quot;There should be someone here to greet us, friend.&quot;</blockquote>

[QUOTE="jmucchiello, post: 7246198, member: 813"] After morning prayers to Oghma, the wood elf gathers her small pack of belongings and says her goodbyes to a few of the acolytes of the temple. She walks a short distance from the edge of the town to bathe in the waters of the Icy Ford. Afterward, she lays down on the ground face up to the sky, arms and legs out to the sides to dry and to give thanks to Belenus, god of the sun, her patron. After a period of prayer, she gets dressed and returns to town. As she approaches the packed earth and cobbled roads, she puts on her sandals as she meanders through the town. A loud thumping at a door near the temple she just left catches her attention. A dwarf in chainmail adorned with an unrecognized symbol is cautiously entering the temple. Curious, she follows him in. As he calls out to inner chamber and gets no response she whispers in Dwarven, "There should be someone here to greet us, friend." [/QUOTE]

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