Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26245872-20150323025213/@comment-5614539-20150323203715

Alandar sat on the floor, legs crossed in deep reverence inside his city's temple. Above all he revered Magnus, but he worshipped all of the gods. This was his daily ritual, his daily routine, and it had been since he was accepted as the next Malkier King. He exhaled slowly, savouring in the power of his gods. He nodded at his guards and they walked out, guarding the door fervently. He was not afraid, though, as no-one could get through his guards without exceptional training. No single man, that is.