* A man in blue outfit can be seen for days now, working on the temple's exterior, removing last bits of old damaged tiles and preparing the terrain for new set. At the rise of one dawn, which was as every dawn, inspiring and smelling of promises, man glued a poster in front of the temple, on the place appropriate.
The poster reads:*
"Volunteers needed for the restoration of the temple of Milil, The One Who Watches While Music Is Alive, to glory it deserves.
Food and water, places to change and rest provided.
Leave your application inside the temple, all of you inspired, and thank you. "
After his "shift" he dusts of and sits on a marble tile, back leaned on a post. Listening to beautiful music Kalista is playing from inside... He simply gets taken away by the music... And he comes back with a song... Taking out his writing kit, he aligns everything neatly and writes the words which came to him...
...I give you this This ruin of a man.
Bunch of shattered dreams. And sand dripping through hands. And as we walk jointed cheek to cheek.
Learning of new horizons within... I want you to hold me so my ribs snap.
I want to caress you, thrilled as a child. All I can give. All I can take. Yours is to mold.
Yours is to make. In this house we bonded. Roots entangled, vertebraes merged. Through it we sprout beyond.
Unaware, crazy flickers of light. We numb the cold and shape the night... In silence of what will be...
I will do it all...
So you will walk with me... Into new dawn...
Last Edit: Dec 28, 2019 6:09:31 GMT -5 by nemusator
In the meantime, as works progress, temple of Milil is closed indefinitely till the completion of works.
Chell walks through settlements trying to recruit people who would help him in realization of the project. He also pins posters in various Arabel areas with following content:
Bards, artists and all of you who value art and music... Help us of Milil to realize our dream come true... Help us rebuild the temple so it would stand as a monument against all foulness which lurks from shadows, praying on Cormyr... Help us make a lighthouse which will warm our souls and invigor our minds... And not only ours... Let us make something which will last throughout generations, transcending ourselves and inspiring long time after we are gone...
Last Edit: Feb 29, 2020 5:08:29 GMT -5 by nemusator
A town crier walks and drums through entire Arabel for days. "Hear ye, Hear ye! Great works to be held on Milil's temple of Arabel! All are welcomed to come and help!" He also cries the date and time details when will the works be held... "