Silver Moon
Adventurer
Chapter 167, “Messages of the Gods", Sunday, March 26th, 1882, 1:00 AM
When Berg and Marin arrive The Palace Saloon has become even more crowded. As they go through the door a battered and unconscious man with a swelling eye and lip is being pulled out of the ring. Evan Adair says, "One more fight of the night and it promises to be the best! Bill Cleaver is primed and ready while Finnegan is getting really tired so it should be close to even, but the house will still back Finnegan so you can triple your money if Cleaver wins." A number of people rush over to Adair to get in on that action.
Cleaver climbs into the ring. Before the fight begins Adair says, "Be sure to stick around after the fight, Jane "Little Britches" Boag will be doing her famous Dance of the Veils which none of you will want to miss." Berg tells Chester "I caught that last week, it's worth watching."
Back at the Palace, the fight begins and progresses slowly. Chester cannot tell if Flannigan is indeed tiring or if he is just stretching this last fight out. Both men get in solid blows on their opponent. Ten minutes into the fight Cleaver gets in a right hook that drops Finnegan but the man is up again almost instantly, with a look of mean determination on his face. In revenge for the punch Finnegan charges his opponent and pummels him with a series of pile-driver hits to the torso. The twelve-minute bell sounds and a three minute break is called for. Chester hears somebody say that this was the first fight of the night to go to a second round.
Once into the second round it doesn't take long for Finnegan to establish a solid lead and Cleaver begins to falter. A full-fisted swing right into Cleaver's nose sends him to the mat and he doesn't get back up. Berg moves forward to make sure that the man is still alive as silence fills the room. Smelling salts are used and Cleaver begins to stir, upon which a loud round of applause follows. Even those who lost money appear to have been sufficiently entertained and there are few complaints about the match.
Before any of the crowd departs Kitty Trent stands up on the Palace's small corner stage area and announces "Now that the barbarians are finished pummeling one another we will start the true entertainment for men. If I could have your attention please. Will those who have seen the Veil Dance before please move back to allow first-time visitors a space near the stage for better viewing?" A number of men are shoved forward. Berg notices the bouncer McCoy is still over at the front door and tells Chester "You'd better go up there too, just in case there's any trouble. You are new here."
Chester finds himself to the left of the stage right in front, a few men having parted to allow the lawman through. While that is going on four small braziers, essentially metal bowls with holders designed to fix them to the top of poles, are placed on the four corner poles of the boxing ring. They are filled with some type of incense which is lit, filling the room with a yellowish smoke. Chester notes that the new smoke doesn't blend with the cigarette and cigar smoke in the room but instead seems to displace it, pushing the white smoke out of the doors and windows. Chester picks up a smell of honey with a hint of vanilla from the yellowish mist that now fills the room.
Kitty Trent is handed a silver flute. She sits on the edge of the stage and begins to play. The woman who had made eye contact before with Chester steps out from behind a curtain, wearing a long white robe. She glides to the center of the stage and dances a ballet-type dance at the end of which she unties the robe and lets it drop to the stage, then kicking it off. Beneath the robe she is attired in dozens of brightly colored silk handkerchiefs of various colors tied to either a silver-plated braided rope belt on her waist or to a matching silver-plated braided rope necklace.
She begins a sensual dance around the stage that captivates the attention of everyone in the room. As the tempo of the music picks up she gyrates faster, allowing the veils to swirl and momentarily expose sections of flesh covered by them. After ten minutes the tempo slows and she beings to circle the stage and starts to remove the veils, letting them fall into the audience. A pink sink veil is draped across Chester's shoulder and he detects a stronger scent that smells somewhat like apricots coming from the veil.
The music changes again and the dancer begins a series of suggestive moves simulating sexual activity and pulls more veils from their fastenings. When the dance climaxes she is attired only in the two silver pieces of rope. Chester finds himself both aroused and feeling lightheaded, similar to a state of intoxication although he knows that he had nothing alcoholic to drink this evening.
The dancer comes to the front of the stage and says something that Chester has a hard time making out the words to. He thinks he hears the word 'Acolyte' stated as all of the working girls from the Palace walk up to the stage wearing only shear white tunics. Chester recognizes among the women the three human prostitutes who normally work at the Long Branch as well as Fifi LaFarge from the Gay Lady.
The dancer says, "Aphrodite sends her blessings to us all. The festival in to honor her is but a week away. We must all do our parts to bring her love to Promise City and make this town that of the Goddess." One of the acolytes hands the woman a silver necklace from which hangs on the end of the chain a teardrop shaped diamond that is over an inch long. She holds out the jewelry and allows the diamond to sway like a pendulum. She speaks of sleep and the veil of dreams and Chester feels his eyes going heavy. His head falls to the side.
He is awakened by the sound of applause. The woman is still standing on stage, attired now in the white robe she initially wore and all of the room is clapping for her. He does the same and rejoins Berg. The various women in the shear dresses are each in the process of each linking up with men in the room and bringing them upstairs.
Berg and his Deputy depart. Once outside Berg smile and says "Phenomenal dance, don't you think. Well, it was a rather quiet night, just the way we like it. See you tomorrow." Chester makes his way back to the Lucky Lady, figuring it to be around 1:00 A.M. The saloon is locked and dark so he uses his key to let himself in. He looks at the clock on the wall and sees that it is now 2:45 in the morning. He no longer feels intoxicated although he is rather tired and also finds himself longing for Clarisse's company.
Minerva's dream this night begins at the Festival. The townspeople are all laughing and dancing. She is in Nanuet's arms and the two of them are the toast of the town, with everyone smiling and laughing as the two spin around the dance floor. As the evening progresses Nanuet suggests that they ride out to his ranch. The two gallop out on their horses and soon arrive. Nanuet asks about Sonoma and Flint tells him "She is gone, her heart was broken." That saddens Nanuet but Minerva's embrace brings a smile back to his face.
The pleasant scene is broken by the sound of gunfire and Flint collapses before him, his back now filled with holes and blood. Minerva screams. Before them now stands the God Mars, with Johnny Ringo to his right holding a smoking gun and a wood elvan woman to his left at who Nanuets exclaims "Sonoma, why did you bring them here?" She replies, "I did not, you brought them here. If you had stayed with me this would not have occurred."
The Goddess Venus then appears and says "Be gone woman, you do not deserve him. The Goddess of Love has commanded that they remain together." Venus waves her hands and Mars and his companions vanish. She then wraps her arms around both Minerva and Nanuet and the three embrace. Minerva smiles and tells the Goddess "And we will be together now."
Venus replies, "No child, this is but a dream. I have extended my protection over the town of Promise City and will watch over and bless the two of you there. But if Nanuet leaves my protection then Mars and his Priest will find him." Venus then slowly fades away. Mars and Ringo then appear again, Ringo now has a gun in each hand. He points one gun at Nanuet, the other at Minerva, and begins to fire.
Minerva again awakens covered in perspiration. She sits up and shudders "By the goddess! What is happening? I must warn Nanuet!" Minerva hurriedly throws on the clothes of the night before and without, combing her tangled mass of dark hair she races over to the grove where she finds Nanuet once again in reverie, him having been there since 4:00 A.M.. She races into his arms, the horror of the dream still evident in the wildness of her eyes.
She tells him of her dream and repeats what the goddess told her. "and she said that she has extended her protection over the town of Promise City and will watch over and bless the two of us here. But if You leave her protection then Mars and his Priest will find you. Then she disappeared and Mars and Ringo appeared again, Ringo had a gun in each hand, and he was firing at us. It is a warning from the goddess Venus. If we leave Promise City we will be in grave danger!"
Nanuet holds Minerva tightly and gently rocks her back and forth, aware of her frightened state. Being deep in his trance when she came to him he is slow to speak, trying to comprehend what she is saying. "OK Minerva, it's OK. I am not going anywhere yet, so we are not in danger at the moment." He leans back and gently sweeps the hair from her face so that he can see her eyes.
"When you say Mars and his Priest, do you really think Mars is here? Johnny Ringo is a man, and I will not fear another man. I do not fear death either, for if it is the time for me to meet my ancestors, as I said in the street that day, then it is time. However, I feel the Gods have some unfinished business for me here still and that is why they saved me, by sending you to me. We can't live our lives in fear of Ringo, because then he has won. That is how men like him gain power, through the fear of others."
Nanuet's rational words penetrate Minerva's panic. Her eyes darken and she squares her shoulders and stands straighter "I am not afraid of death Nanuet... or of any man or god for that matter. My only fear is losing you! I could not bear it."
She shakes her head, angry with herself for her emotional outburst. "I have never allowed myself to be ruled by emotion before and I will not do so now, But I have never tasted such fear as when I thought that you were dead. I am not myself lately and did not mean to come running to you like some silly helpless female. Forgive me, my mind was clouded by the dream. She pauses as if in thought and then looks into his face with a grim smile.
"I will go with you to seek Kajika if that is what you desire. The goddess Venus said that she could not or would not protect us if we left Promise City, I do not know what her interest is in Promise City or why she chose to scare me so but I will choose my own path. We will be thankful to her for the warning and be doubly cautious. She is not the only goddess who's favor that I hold. I am confident that Minerva will protect us."
Nanuet replies, "I did not mean to say that you were weak minded. We need to heed our emotions as well as use logic, but not immediately give in to either one. I myself have been very guilty of being ruled by emotions and more than once it has almost cost me my life, most recently when you saved me. We can make our own choices and ask the Gods to watch us, guide us and protect us. They will make up their own minds as well." Nanuet again pulled Minerva close to him and then whispered. "But it is early now and the grove is peaceful. Lay with me for a while as the world is still waking up."
Minerva is overcome by a feeling of wellbeing as she lays in Nanuet's arms. This is where I am meant to be. It is MY will. she thinks as she traces her fingers over the taut muscles of his shoulders to wrap her arms around his neck. Acknowledging the familiar fluttering in her belly she looses herself in the heat of his kisses.
Time passes unnoticed and Minerva opens her eyes to see that the sun has risen higher in the sky. She leaps up from the blanket. "Oh my goddess! I am late! I must prepare the hall for the sermon! Meirda! Oh, My hair... I have to go. Nanuet, will you help me with the hall? I will never get it done in time!" she drags him up by the arm and laughing runs back to the Comstock house where she piles him up with supplies and sends him to the town hall to prepare. Before he can reply Minerva has already given him orders. He happily goes about his tasks, ignoring the strange looks he gets as he sets up the hall and awaits Minerva's return from freshening up.
Distracted by her dream of the night before Minerva, puts the finishing touches on the town hall that would turn it into a place of worship. She notes that Nanuet has done exactly what she had asked of him and has hung the tapestry of the twelve powers of Olympus behind the podium. In addition to this she had given him only tapestries that depicted happy scenes of Dionysus to display about the hall. There has been enough fear for one day.. She thinks grimly. I will not manipulate these people with it as I have been. She shudders shaking off the horror of her dream.
The priestess Minerva sits on her pillow, once again dressed in the robes of the vestal virgin and recites her mantra as she plays her flute. “I am the beginning. I am the vestal virgin. I am an innocent offering to the gods. Unmarked by man. Uninfluenced by his touch, his ambitions, his desires. I am the vessel through which the gods make their will known. But her mind is filled with Nanuet… The musky, earthy scent of him, the sweet taste of his lips, the heat of his embrace, the smoldering look in his eyes,... and she cannot focus on the words. It may be that I am no longer uninfluenced, she sighs and starts her mantra again forcing all thoughts out of her mind.
As she approaches the podium she is pleased that she recognizes faces in the crowd. She notices that Ashley King is in attendance, sitting front and center, and acknowledges him with a slight smile and nod of her head.. She continues to scan the crowd and is delighted to note that Ruby and Jake are also present again, even though they are hiding in the back looking a bit hung over. She smiles warmly at Nanuet, who has bravely found a seat beside Chester and Clarisse.
This is her third sermon and she is at ease discussing the Festival and how it will benefit all of Promise City. She speaks of her vision of a unified town filled with love and harmony, that includes all of the gods people, giving a fiery sermon condemning exclusion from establishments based on race or gender. She encourages the congregation to use the festival as a means to get to know their neighbor whether they are dwarven, ork, elven or human. She speaks of new fire equipment and the new school as well as building a new church where all can come together in peace to worship. She spends the remainder of the sermon educating her people on the will of the god Dionysus.
“It is written that Dionysus speaks to us through the wine, which he invented on Mount Nyssa. He has since spread the art of tending grapes around the world so that we may drink his god nectar and be greater than ourselves, thus enabling us to do work that we otherwise could not do.
Now, there are some in Promise City, who frown upon the imbibing of the gift of Dionysus; I would argue that to refuse such a gift is to close your heart to the god.”
Minerva smiles in remembrance of the story that she had told the night before “As my wise friend and mentor back in Spain, Talia Rushmore, so astutely observed when she raised her glass in tribute, ‘To pray is fine, but to drink wine, divine.’… For when influenced by wine, one may feel possessed by a greater power because, unlike the other gods, Dionysus is not only outside his believers, but also within them.
But beware the over consumption of such a gift when you are celebrating next weekend, for wine, having been created by Dionysus, reflects both sides of his nature. On one hand, Dionysus brings joy and divine ecstasy and on the other, he brings brutality, thoughtlessness and rage. If used in moderation wine can be good, but if abused it can overcome a mere mortal and be deadly. The god of wine has been known to drive a man mad and no normal fetters can hold him.
Dionysus is the god of re-birth. He is the celebration of the joys and pleasures of life. He causes the animals and trees and plants to prosper and multiply, as do all creatures that acknowledge his domain.” She raises up her arms in celebration and proclaims “ So my friends let us go forth and work together and Celebrate in his name for it is the will of the gods.” “BUT…” She cheerfully admonishes the congregation as she wags her finger at them “When you DO partake in the consumption of his gift, keep in mind that YOU are NOT a GOD!”
When the sermon is ended Minerva makes her way around the room smiling and hugging and shaking hands while making small talk and accepting compliments from various people. She eventually makes her way over to Jake and Ruby and tells them how pleased she is to see them. "I do appreciate your coming. It looks as though it took quite a bit of effort on your parts to get here!" she says noticing the greenish cast to their skin and the pained pained expressions on their faces.
"By the way, I had a wonderful time last night. Thank you so much for including me." Chester and I are going to try and talk to Mrs. Fly and find out what she knows about Buck before I leave here and then I'm going to go over to the Papago store and find out where Senor Sherman is. Are there any particular questions I should be asking?" After that, Nanuet and I are supposed to visit Kajika," she says and bites her lip in an unsuccessful attempt to hide the look of fear enters her eyes.
When Berg and Marin arrive The Palace Saloon has become even more crowded. As they go through the door a battered and unconscious man with a swelling eye and lip is being pulled out of the ring. Evan Adair says, "One more fight of the night and it promises to be the best! Bill Cleaver is primed and ready while Finnegan is getting really tired so it should be close to even, but the house will still back Finnegan so you can triple your money if Cleaver wins." A number of people rush over to Adair to get in on that action.
Cleaver climbs into the ring. Before the fight begins Adair says, "Be sure to stick around after the fight, Jane "Little Britches" Boag will be doing her famous Dance of the Veils which none of you will want to miss." Berg tells Chester "I caught that last week, it's worth watching."
Back at the Palace, the fight begins and progresses slowly. Chester cannot tell if Flannigan is indeed tiring or if he is just stretching this last fight out. Both men get in solid blows on their opponent. Ten minutes into the fight Cleaver gets in a right hook that drops Finnegan but the man is up again almost instantly, with a look of mean determination on his face. In revenge for the punch Finnegan charges his opponent and pummels him with a series of pile-driver hits to the torso. The twelve-minute bell sounds and a three minute break is called for. Chester hears somebody say that this was the first fight of the night to go to a second round.
Once into the second round it doesn't take long for Finnegan to establish a solid lead and Cleaver begins to falter. A full-fisted swing right into Cleaver's nose sends him to the mat and he doesn't get back up. Berg moves forward to make sure that the man is still alive as silence fills the room. Smelling salts are used and Cleaver begins to stir, upon which a loud round of applause follows. Even those who lost money appear to have been sufficiently entertained and there are few complaints about the match.
Before any of the crowd departs Kitty Trent stands up on the Palace's small corner stage area and announces "Now that the barbarians are finished pummeling one another we will start the true entertainment for men. If I could have your attention please. Will those who have seen the Veil Dance before please move back to allow first-time visitors a space near the stage for better viewing?" A number of men are shoved forward. Berg notices the bouncer McCoy is still over at the front door and tells Chester "You'd better go up there too, just in case there's any trouble. You are new here."
Chester finds himself to the left of the stage right in front, a few men having parted to allow the lawman through. While that is going on four small braziers, essentially metal bowls with holders designed to fix them to the top of poles, are placed on the four corner poles of the boxing ring. They are filled with some type of incense which is lit, filling the room with a yellowish smoke. Chester notes that the new smoke doesn't blend with the cigarette and cigar smoke in the room but instead seems to displace it, pushing the white smoke out of the doors and windows. Chester picks up a smell of honey with a hint of vanilla from the yellowish mist that now fills the room.
Kitty Trent is handed a silver flute. She sits on the edge of the stage and begins to play. The woman who had made eye contact before with Chester steps out from behind a curtain, wearing a long white robe. She glides to the center of the stage and dances a ballet-type dance at the end of which she unties the robe and lets it drop to the stage, then kicking it off. Beneath the robe she is attired in dozens of brightly colored silk handkerchiefs of various colors tied to either a silver-plated braided rope belt on her waist or to a matching silver-plated braided rope necklace.
She begins a sensual dance around the stage that captivates the attention of everyone in the room. As the tempo of the music picks up she gyrates faster, allowing the veils to swirl and momentarily expose sections of flesh covered by them. After ten minutes the tempo slows and she beings to circle the stage and starts to remove the veils, letting them fall into the audience. A pink sink veil is draped across Chester's shoulder and he detects a stronger scent that smells somewhat like apricots coming from the veil.
The music changes again and the dancer begins a series of suggestive moves simulating sexual activity and pulls more veils from their fastenings. When the dance climaxes she is attired only in the two silver pieces of rope. Chester finds himself both aroused and feeling lightheaded, similar to a state of intoxication although he knows that he had nothing alcoholic to drink this evening.
The dancer comes to the front of the stage and says something that Chester has a hard time making out the words to. He thinks he hears the word 'Acolyte' stated as all of the working girls from the Palace walk up to the stage wearing only shear white tunics. Chester recognizes among the women the three human prostitutes who normally work at the Long Branch as well as Fifi LaFarge from the Gay Lady.
The dancer says, "Aphrodite sends her blessings to us all. The festival in to honor her is but a week away. We must all do our parts to bring her love to Promise City and make this town that of the Goddess." One of the acolytes hands the woman a silver necklace from which hangs on the end of the chain a teardrop shaped diamond that is over an inch long. She holds out the jewelry and allows the diamond to sway like a pendulum. She speaks of sleep and the veil of dreams and Chester feels his eyes going heavy. His head falls to the side.
He is awakened by the sound of applause. The woman is still standing on stage, attired now in the white robe she initially wore and all of the room is clapping for her. He does the same and rejoins Berg. The various women in the shear dresses are each in the process of each linking up with men in the room and bringing them upstairs.
Berg and his Deputy depart. Once outside Berg smile and says "Phenomenal dance, don't you think. Well, it was a rather quiet night, just the way we like it. See you tomorrow." Chester makes his way back to the Lucky Lady, figuring it to be around 1:00 A.M. The saloon is locked and dark so he uses his key to let himself in. He looks at the clock on the wall and sees that it is now 2:45 in the morning. He no longer feels intoxicated although he is rather tired and also finds himself longing for Clarisse's company.
Minerva's dream this night begins at the Festival. The townspeople are all laughing and dancing. She is in Nanuet's arms and the two of them are the toast of the town, with everyone smiling and laughing as the two spin around the dance floor. As the evening progresses Nanuet suggests that they ride out to his ranch. The two gallop out on their horses and soon arrive. Nanuet asks about Sonoma and Flint tells him "She is gone, her heart was broken." That saddens Nanuet but Minerva's embrace brings a smile back to his face.
The pleasant scene is broken by the sound of gunfire and Flint collapses before him, his back now filled with holes and blood. Minerva screams. Before them now stands the God Mars, with Johnny Ringo to his right holding a smoking gun and a wood elvan woman to his left at who Nanuets exclaims "Sonoma, why did you bring them here?" She replies, "I did not, you brought them here. If you had stayed with me this would not have occurred."
The Goddess Venus then appears and says "Be gone woman, you do not deserve him. The Goddess of Love has commanded that they remain together." Venus waves her hands and Mars and his companions vanish. She then wraps her arms around both Minerva and Nanuet and the three embrace. Minerva smiles and tells the Goddess "And we will be together now."
Venus replies, "No child, this is but a dream. I have extended my protection over the town of Promise City and will watch over and bless the two of you there. But if Nanuet leaves my protection then Mars and his Priest will find him." Venus then slowly fades away. Mars and Ringo then appear again, Ringo now has a gun in each hand. He points one gun at Nanuet, the other at Minerva, and begins to fire.
Minerva again awakens covered in perspiration. She sits up and shudders "By the goddess! What is happening? I must warn Nanuet!" Minerva hurriedly throws on the clothes of the night before and without, combing her tangled mass of dark hair she races over to the grove where she finds Nanuet once again in reverie, him having been there since 4:00 A.M.. She races into his arms, the horror of the dream still evident in the wildness of her eyes.
She tells him of her dream and repeats what the goddess told her. "and she said that she has extended her protection over the town of Promise City and will watch over and bless the two of us here. But if You leave her protection then Mars and his Priest will find you. Then she disappeared and Mars and Ringo appeared again, Ringo had a gun in each hand, and he was firing at us. It is a warning from the goddess Venus. If we leave Promise City we will be in grave danger!"
Nanuet holds Minerva tightly and gently rocks her back and forth, aware of her frightened state. Being deep in his trance when she came to him he is slow to speak, trying to comprehend what she is saying. "OK Minerva, it's OK. I am not going anywhere yet, so we are not in danger at the moment." He leans back and gently sweeps the hair from her face so that he can see her eyes.
"When you say Mars and his Priest, do you really think Mars is here? Johnny Ringo is a man, and I will not fear another man. I do not fear death either, for if it is the time for me to meet my ancestors, as I said in the street that day, then it is time. However, I feel the Gods have some unfinished business for me here still and that is why they saved me, by sending you to me. We can't live our lives in fear of Ringo, because then he has won. That is how men like him gain power, through the fear of others."
Nanuet's rational words penetrate Minerva's panic. Her eyes darken and she squares her shoulders and stands straighter "I am not afraid of death Nanuet... or of any man or god for that matter. My only fear is losing you! I could not bear it."
She shakes her head, angry with herself for her emotional outburst. "I have never allowed myself to be ruled by emotion before and I will not do so now, But I have never tasted such fear as when I thought that you were dead. I am not myself lately and did not mean to come running to you like some silly helpless female. Forgive me, my mind was clouded by the dream. She pauses as if in thought and then looks into his face with a grim smile.
"I will go with you to seek Kajika if that is what you desire. The goddess Venus said that she could not or would not protect us if we left Promise City, I do not know what her interest is in Promise City or why she chose to scare me so but I will choose my own path. We will be thankful to her for the warning and be doubly cautious. She is not the only goddess who's favor that I hold. I am confident that Minerva will protect us."
Nanuet replies, "I did not mean to say that you were weak minded. We need to heed our emotions as well as use logic, but not immediately give in to either one. I myself have been very guilty of being ruled by emotions and more than once it has almost cost me my life, most recently when you saved me. We can make our own choices and ask the Gods to watch us, guide us and protect us. They will make up their own minds as well." Nanuet again pulled Minerva close to him and then whispered. "But it is early now and the grove is peaceful. Lay with me for a while as the world is still waking up."
Minerva is overcome by a feeling of wellbeing as she lays in Nanuet's arms. This is where I am meant to be. It is MY will. she thinks as she traces her fingers over the taut muscles of his shoulders to wrap her arms around his neck. Acknowledging the familiar fluttering in her belly she looses herself in the heat of his kisses.
Time passes unnoticed and Minerva opens her eyes to see that the sun has risen higher in the sky. She leaps up from the blanket. "Oh my goddess! I am late! I must prepare the hall for the sermon! Meirda! Oh, My hair... I have to go. Nanuet, will you help me with the hall? I will never get it done in time!" she drags him up by the arm and laughing runs back to the Comstock house where she piles him up with supplies and sends him to the town hall to prepare. Before he can reply Minerva has already given him orders. He happily goes about his tasks, ignoring the strange looks he gets as he sets up the hall and awaits Minerva's return from freshening up.
Distracted by her dream of the night before Minerva, puts the finishing touches on the town hall that would turn it into a place of worship. She notes that Nanuet has done exactly what she had asked of him and has hung the tapestry of the twelve powers of Olympus behind the podium. In addition to this she had given him only tapestries that depicted happy scenes of Dionysus to display about the hall. There has been enough fear for one day.. She thinks grimly. I will not manipulate these people with it as I have been. She shudders shaking off the horror of her dream.
The priestess Minerva sits on her pillow, once again dressed in the robes of the vestal virgin and recites her mantra as she plays her flute. “I am the beginning. I am the vestal virgin. I am an innocent offering to the gods. Unmarked by man. Uninfluenced by his touch, his ambitions, his desires. I am the vessel through which the gods make their will known. But her mind is filled with Nanuet… The musky, earthy scent of him, the sweet taste of his lips, the heat of his embrace, the smoldering look in his eyes,... and she cannot focus on the words. It may be that I am no longer uninfluenced, she sighs and starts her mantra again forcing all thoughts out of her mind.
As she approaches the podium she is pleased that she recognizes faces in the crowd. She notices that Ashley King is in attendance, sitting front and center, and acknowledges him with a slight smile and nod of her head.. She continues to scan the crowd and is delighted to note that Ruby and Jake are also present again, even though they are hiding in the back looking a bit hung over. She smiles warmly at Nanuet, who has bravely found a seat beside Chester and Clarisse.
This is her third sermon and she is at ease discussing the Festival and how it will benefit all of Promise City. She speaks of her vision of a unified town filled with love and harmony, that includes all of the gods people, giving a fiery sermon condemning exclusion from establishments based on race or gender. She encourages the congregation to use the festival as a means to get to know their neighbor whether they are dwarven, ork, elven or human. She speaks of new fire equipment and the new school as well as building a new church where all can come together in peace to worship. She spends the remainder of the sermon educating her people on the will of the god Dionysus.
“It is written that Dionysus speaks to us through the wine, which he invented on Mount Nyssa. He has since spread the art of tending grapes around the world so that we may drink his god nectar and be greater than ourselves, thus enabling us to do work that we otherwise could not do.
Now, there are some in Promise City, who frown upon the imbibing of the gift of Dionysus; I would argue that to refuse such a gift is to close your heart to the god.”
Minerva smiles in remembrance of the story that she had told the night before “As my wise friend and mentor back in Spain, Talia Rushmore, so astutely observed when she raised her glass in tribute, ‘To pray is fine, but to drink wine, divine.’… For when influenced by wine, one may feel possessed by a greater power because, unlike the other gods, Dionysus is not only outside his believers, but also within them.
But beware the over consumption of such a gift when you are celebrating next weekend, for wine, having been created by Dionysus, reflects both sides of his nature. On one hand, Dionysus brings joy and divine ecstasy and on the other, he brings brutality, thoughtlessness and rage. If used in moderation wine can be good, but if abused it can overcome a mere mortal and be deadly. The god of wine has been known to drive a man mad and no normal fetters can hold him.
Dionysus is the god of re-birth. He is the celebration of the joys and pleasures of life. He causes the animals and trees and plants to prosper and multiply, as do all creatures that acknowledge his domain.” She raises up her arms in celebration and proclaims “ So my friends let us go forth and work together and Celebrate in his name for it is the will of the gods.” “BUT…” She cheerfully admonishes the congregation as she wags her finger at them “When you DO partake in the consumption of his gift, keep in mind that YOU are NOT a GOD!”
When the sermon is ended Minerva makes her way around the room smiling and hugging and shaking hands while making small talk and accepting compliments from various people. She eventually makes her way over to Jake and Ruby and tells them how pleased she is to see them. "I do appreciate your coming. It looks as though it took quite a bit of effort on your parts to get here!" she says noticing the greenish cast to their skin and the pained pained expressions on their faces.
"By the way, I had a wonderful time last night. Thank you so much for including me." Chester and I are going to try and talk to Mrs. Fly and find out what she knows about Buck before I leave here and then I'm going to go over to the Papago store and find out where Senor Sherman is. Are there any particular questions I should be asking?" After that, Nanuet and I are supposed to visit Kajika," she says and bites her lip in an unsuccessful attempt to hide the look of fear enters her eyes.