Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20150417225617/@comment-3293219-20150419234602

"Maybe... I don't regret it, if that's what you think though. The only thing that I regret is admitting it Ashna..." The Priest replied, looking across the courtyard.

"Mean... I thought that, that was what it was about. Potion for the sick, a bed for the weary and a dagger for the dying. I thought that was the healer's way...

But then I realised that we weren't healers..."

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"It was Amir, who saw you, through his spy glass... My assistant was more than eager, when he did and had horses out after you before I even knew about it." The Revered Mother chuckled, admiring a nearby plant, with gigantic leaves.

"Not that I wouldn't have given the order myself mind..."