Post by Gin on Apr 5, 2008 8:32:57 GMT -5
((OoC: Ah, so it starts... Perhaps Vaidia knows that this is a straight copy of my first post from AWFF, buuuut, instead of seeing me as lazy see me as a man of sertain that this RP will continue on for quite some time and my copied post is not because I am lazy though, it is just because I don't got time at the moment to write a new one ))
The powerful sight of the nature around the temple was nice, Cergil letted his lucky feather go...
"My Goddess, thanks for guiding me..." He spoke with a soft tone, the town was called the Sleeping Willow, a rather good name for this calm appearance of their temple.
A large tree reached above the top hills in this town, and with'in was this temple, ancient and made out of the finest white stone and calm blue/green crystals...
With'in it was a alter, a pool with fresh water from the springs up the mountains in west, a few benches and a statue of the Goddess in the back centre of the temple...
Sunlight was facing her at the moment and a mass would be held soon, the weakly dawn mass where the people of Sleeping Willow would go and praise the Goddess and plea for miracles...
Cergil had gotten a call, a inner call to reach this place and be with the people of this sertain mass and at this sertain time...
*What next?* He thought as he stepped into the temple, calm low taps echoed as he entered, the priest bowed and greeted Cergil to this temple...
Cergil sat down, far in the back and started to pray.
Soon the music would start, people would get in here, lit a candle and sing the Highlands Song and Goddess We Praise...
The powerful sight of the nature around the temple was nice, Cergil letted his lucky feather go...
"My Goddess, thanks for guiding me..." He spoke with a soft tone, the town was called the Sleeping Willow, a rather good name for this calm appearance of their temple.
A large tree reached above the top hills in this town, and with'in was this temple, ancient and made out of the finest white stone and calm blue/green crystals...
With'in it was a alter, a pool with fresh water from the springs up the mountains in west, a few benches and a statue of the Goddess in the back centre of the temple...
Sunlight was facing her at the moment and a mass would be held soon, the weakly dawn mass where the people of Sleeping Willow would go and praise the Goddess and plea for miracles...
Cergil had gotten a call, a inner call to reach this place and be with the people of this sertain mass and at this sertain time...
*What next?* He thought as he stepped into the temple, calm low taps echoed as he entered, the priest bowed and greeted Cergil to this temple...
Cergil sat down, far in the back and started to pray.
Soon the music would start, people would get in here, lit a candle and sing the Highlands Song and Goddess We Praise...