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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Myth and Legend" data-source="post: 4999481" data-attributes="member: 82679">While Merry is busy calming her sister down, and Thok is too distracted by the thoughts of food and ale to come, Kye can hear the distinct sounds of soft sobbing coming seemingly from nowhere.Peth can even make out words between the crying, distant whispers among the wind: "Why... *sob* Leave us *sob*, leave him! *sob* No, no, nooo! Go away! Awayyy!" The Gnome looks around and spots what seems to be the eerie outline of female hands grasping the railing where the wet hand prints have now darkened.The air is cold enough for one to see his or her breath in a white puff of steam, and the birds have suddenly stopped singing in the nearby trees. Tatters is still hanging in Thok's hand, and is still nothing more than a rag doll.*** The female paladin smiles and takes off her helmet. She has long curly hair the colour of golden wheat in mid harvest, and her face now truly resembles that of a porcelain doll - delicate, beautiful and pure. "You know, for one that has not been imitated in an Order you sure sound like a Paladin. There is a monastery dedicated to Ilmater in the mountains to the North-East. Maybe you should go there some day, it could bring answers to some of your questions."The young boy looks around, but apart from Adelaide, the other Paladins have their visors down, and Lazarus is standing with his back facing the lad. Apart from that, the boy can see that the six rows of benches are half full with people, and that there is a door to the side of the altar, probably leading back to the sanctuary. Alevyth soon sees a silver haired Aasimar walk in the room, the man seeming quite roughed up by traveling, but capable with the scimitar on his hip and the staff in his hands. More people are brought in, most of whom requiring healing. This seems to slow whatever Lazarus had in mind, and the Paladin soon loses patience and steps up on the podium.He stands there for a moment, hands behind his back, eying the people around with a stern look on his face and steel in his eyes. "What in Lathander's holy flame did you all think, starting a fight in the middle of the square? I would know who is responsible for this and what in the Nine Hells made you all disregards the laws of this kingdom and the safety of the attending civilians!"Everybody is quiet, and those who have already been patched up by the clergy are looking at their feet in shame. "Anyone? What are you - warriors or naughty children caught by their mother? Speak up you cowards!" The Paladin's voice is quite strong when he raises it.His appearance is that of a middle aged man, with wrinkles around the edges of his hazel eyes and strands of silver in his shoulder length brown hair. His shoudlers are broad and he is very tall when compared to the men around him. He has a strong square chin and white skin, and everything in his manners suggests that he is nobility.From this distance it is apparent that his armour is lavishly decorated with engravings of heraldry and what seems to be text. The hilt of the greatsword on his back is somehow glowing with light, suggesting that he is wielding no ordinary blade.[sblock]Alevyth is in the middle of the row of benches, with Adeladie to his right. Senslar walks in and is a few feet from the entrance when Lazarus speaks, although he can see and hear pretty much everything clearly.[/sblock]</blockquote>

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