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Post by notfromthisgalaxy on May 14, 2019 18:12:37 GMT -6
Mentor, Mentee Moree and Nefertiti.
Timeline: After Chapter Seven, Present Time. Location: Surrounding Villages. Time of Day/Weather: Mid-Morning. Sunny and humid.
Nefertiti Grand Cleric | Talori
"You are blood of my blood. Your soul champions mine."Being as patient as always, Nefertiti has begun her rounds through the small village she has been assigned to for the day, helping where she could. The Grand Cleric moves like water, flowing easily throughout the steady masses. She's silent, not saying much as she moves. But her presence is felt among those around her. She need not to speak for others to know she is there. That she is waiting and watching for any signs of worry or distress.
Moving from person to person, she doesn't say much. Gentle eyes watch with a maternal fondness to them. Eventually, she does briefly pause, looking long enough over another for her gaze to be felt.
With her gaze up them, they mention that they are not quite sure what to do. That they're worried they aren't understanding their studies correctly. The Grand Cleric only smiles, hushed whispers falling from her lips. Nefertiti has always attested herself to being a gentle helper, aiding where she is needed and eventually moving on when it is all said and done.
Silently slipping away once her few words of "wisdom" are passed on, she moves onward. Soft eyes scan for another to reach out too, anyone who might be seeking what guidance she can offer. Whether or not it it be a little help or a lot is up to those who need her.
WC: 228 | Post #1
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