*Eradiel absentmindedly carresses the goblet in her hands as Cedric speaks. She keeps a silent pause after the gnome finishes a tad longer as she muses over the possibilities.*
"I can think of several possibilites as to why the High Righteousness," this title said with only a hint of sarcasm, "might want to attend the girl himself. Everything from the benign, she's a daughter of a wealthy patron of the temple and though Orshallan would like nothing better than to believe in his own all encompassing goodness, he also loves the beauty of gold in his coffers; to the wonderfully dark, he's not as holy as he seems and has taken on a lover. Though in his case, it's probably more like a mild infatuation he won't admit to himself." She chuckles at the thought of Orshallan succumbing to base desires.
"You have an interest in discovering who the girl is?" Eradiel sips from her cup, all the while keeping an eye on Cedric, reading his reactions throughout their conversation.
"I can think of several possibilites as to why the High Righteousness," this title said with only a hint of sarcasm, "might want to attend the girl himself. Everything from the benign, she's a daughter of a wealthy patron of the temple and though Orshallan would like nothing better than to believe in his own all encompassing goodness, he also loves the beauty of gold in his coffers; to the wonderfully dark, he's not as holy as he seems and has taken on a lover. Though in his case, it's probably more like a mild infatuation he won't admit to himself." She chuckles at the thought of Orshallan succumbing to base desires.
"You have an interest in discovering who the girl is?" Eradiel sips from her cup, all the while keeping an eye on Cedric, reading his reactions throughout their conversation.