Post by malleus on Mar 21, 2019 9:28:49 GMT -5
It has been a few days since the voice of the lady luck has spoken to me, in fact she has not spoke to me at all since I entered her temple *Rika thought to herself. *
This is kind of weird, I am so use to her voice coming to me at night or at dire time.
Then again not much have happened lately anyway, why would the lady bother with her focus when there is no need for it.
I have tried spending time at the altar, trying to focus my mind, and I swear I heard a faint whisper, but it may just have the noise of the people outside.
It is nice in here *Rika looks around at he Suzail temple to Tymora* yes it really is nice in here.
Its clean people are kind and helpful, the other clerics have done so much to help me focus on the blessing of the lady.
They have told me how she speaks to them to every now and then, but It seems she has spoken to me way more then to them, but then again, I am the lucky one, the lady told me that herself.
Maybe I need to prove to her that I am still here to listen… but I made a promise… yes…. I don’t lie… I am not a liar..
I do wonder when my friends will turn up again.. yes.. they are my friends.. they only did it to help me… yes trying to cut of my hand was for my own safety… she told me that.. they would not harm me if it wasn’t…
I have never had friends before but they seem kind.. taking me to the enclave and putting me in that dark room was for the best .. wasn’t it? … yes it was for my own best… they tried to help me I am sure of it…
*her mind flashes back to the dark room full of whispers and the alter of Shar, to the tomb and the knife, to the feeling of panic and fear like she had never know it before.. to the frustration and sadness and the feeling of betrayal and the burst of shadow that kept her safe in the end*
Yes the lady will help me if I ever need her again… I will ask the other clerics what blessings we normally use here.. and I will hide the shadows away.. deep inside where they belong deep in a vault in the deepest cave of my mind..
*Rika looks up from the back row of the temple. Taking in the view of the statue to the lady luck.
She closes her book on lore of Tymora and looks around*
I think its time to see if the kids outside the temple needs food or water.. they have been playing in the streets all day. *she says to herself as she leaves the center of the temple*
This is kind of weird, I am so use to her voice coming to me at night or at dire time.
Then again not much have happened lately anyway, why would the lady bother with her focus when there is no need for it.
I have tried spending time at the altar, trying to focus my mind, and I swear I heard a faint whisper, but it may just have the noise of the people outside.
It is nice in here *Rika looks around at he Suzail temple to Tymora* yes it really is nice in here.
Its clean people are kind and helpful, the other clerics have done so much to help me focus on the blessing of the lady.
They have told me how she speaks to them to every now and then, but It seems she has spoken to me way more then to them, but then again, I am the lucky one, the lady told me that herself.
Maybe I need to prove to her that I am still here to listen… but I made a promise… yes…. I don’t lie… I am not a liar..
I do wonder when my friends will turn up again.. yes.. they are my friends.. they only did it to help me… yes trying to cut of my hand was for my own safety… she told me that.. they would not harm me if it wasn’t…
I have never had friends before but they seem kind.. taking me to the enclave and putting me in that dark room was for the best .. wasn’t it? … yes it was for my own best… they tried to help me I am sure of it…
*her mind flashes back to the dark room full of whispers and the alter of Shar, to the tomb and the knife, to the feeling of panic and fear like she had never know it before.. to the frustration and sadness and the feeling of betrayal and the burst of shadow that kept her safe in the end*
Yes the lady will help me if I ever need her again… I will ask the other clerics what blessings we normally use here.. and I will hide the shadows away.. deep inside where they belong deep in a vault in the deepest cave of my mind..
*Rika looks up from the back row of the temple. Taking in the view of the statue to the lady luck.
She closes her book on lore of Tymora and looks around*
I think its time to see if the kids outside the temple needs food or water.. they have been playing in the streets all day. *she says to herself as she leaves the center of the temple*