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Posted: Wed Apr 27, 2011 4:31 am
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Diam began his day like usual : washing bandages,hunting for food,but also praying for his diety.He got himself at the orange altar and began to pray for Esuna’s blessings. After a little while,something got into his attention. A youngest of the clergy hood came by and looked nervous.
-What his wrong brother?,asked the former Vicar.
Still nervous, the acolyte answered:
-I need some of my focis blessed.Would you mind to help me?
A wonderfull smile could now be seen on Diam’s lips. The Cleric stood up and started to meditate on his new task and then started to bless those said focis in Her name. His little duty took most of the day as the young fellow was asking questions about the work being done. Diam grined at every of those questions ,because it remembered him in his youngest time in Papua. As he was done to with focis,Sarion the young priest, asked one last question.
-Brother,may I know why you once left the brotherhood back then, if I may still be polite?
Diam’s big smile became suddenly an irritated smirk.
-If I only knew this answer of your question myself,I would be more than happy my friend.
Sarion looked confused and Diam did not mind about this reaction. He got himself on his steed and went outside,wondering where he could get the answer.
Diam began his day like usual : washing bandages,hunting for food,but also praying for his diety.He got himself at the orange altar and began to pray for Esuna’s blessings. After a little while,something got into his attention. A youngest of the clergy hood came by and looked nervous.
-What his wrong brother?,asked the former Vicar.
Still nervous, the acolyte answered:
-I need some of my focis blessed.Would you mind to help me?
A wonderfull smile could now be seen on Diam’s lips. The Cleric stood up and started to meditate on his new task and then started to bless those said focis in Her name. His little duty took most of the day as the young fellow was asking questions about the work being done. Diam grined at every of those questions ,because it remembered him in his youngest time in Papua. As he was done to with focis,Sarion the young priest, asked one last question.
-Brother,may I know why you once left the brotherhood back then, if I may still be polite?
Diam’s big smile became suddenly an irritated smirk.
-If I only knew this answer of your question myself,I would be more than happy my friend.
Sarion looked confused and Diam did not mind about this reaction. He got himself on his steed and went outside,wondering where he could get the answer.