It was once more a sunny and bright day over the city of Alliria, the rays of light piercing through the windows of the temple. A lone white hair figure kneeling in front of a shrine that had the symbol for Maskat on it, the quite whispers of a pray sounding throughout the room followed by an echoing clap. 'I wonder what today's events will bring'.
Standing back up the priestess made her way through the stone and marble construct to the front door. Opening the wooden constructs to the fresh almost country like air that swept through the agricultural hub of the Allir reach. 'At the least the farmers will be happy, it appears that the gods have decided to give up quite the fruitful season to harvest, and a greater harvest means more thanks and more generous donations'.
It was still early in the morning, high time that more of the farmers and common people would be out about their daily chores. Despite the odd traveler, sick or ill person not many came around to the temple at this period in the day. Most would have considered if boring, but it gave Formorta ample time to visits the city and go about other activities.
Stepping onto the stair case leading up to the temple the young woman started her daily trip, perhaps she would meet someone along the way of interest, only time would tell.
Standing back up the priestess made her way through the stone and marble construct to the front door. Opening the wooden constructs to the fresh almost country like air that swept through the agricultural hub of the Allir reach. 'At the least the farmers will be happy, it appears that the gods have decided to give up quite the fruitful season to harvest, and a greater harvest means more thanks and more generous donations'.
It was still early in the morning, high time that more of the farmers and common people would be out about their daily chores. Despite the odd traveler, sick or ill person not many came around to the temple at this period in the day. Most would have considered if boring, but it gave Formorta ample time to visits the city and go about other activities.
Stepping onto the stair case leading up to the temple the young woman started her daily trip, perhaps she would meet someone along the way of interest, only time would tell.
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