To Preach His Words(Open)

[Sharrath Ri'Praa]

Imperos
23th - 33rd
Early morning to mid afternoon

Sharrath had decided that instead of her giving her sermons within the confines of the Temple of Aslan she would go among the people. She decided that she would devote a full cycle to as many locations as she could. The priestess had thought that the military district would be the best place to start. Here she would find the soldiers of the Empire, those with honor and seeking glory on the battlefield. She would administer to them all if she could.

Having come alone with no lecturn to stand behind or even a box she stood in an already milling crowds of soldiers. The white Tigress was resplendent in her snow white robes that seemed to almost glow even in the morning light.

"Aslans blessings be upon you." The priestess began with a dip of her knee and the signing of the gods symbol.

"The God of Honor is among you always. You are those that he speaks to every moment of the day. Those who fight with courage and honor in the face of any trial, be it a horde of orc or even a burning building. The child of the King and Queen of Aetheria guides you in your actions. He asks nothing in return but to honor him as he honors you.

There are many among you that have recently joined the Imperial Legions. What is it that you wish to seek within its ranks? Do you seek battle? Do you seek bloodshed? Do you seek to do your duty with with pride and diligence? How do you wish to complete these tasks?" The silvery white Tigress asked the questions in a strong voice as she turned slowly in a circle in her position within the military district.

It mattered little to her if anybody stopped to listen to her. She knew that those faithful within the ranks would hear her words even if they simply passed her by.

[Eyvind Redbeard]

Eating an apple while walking back to his barracks Eyvind happens to notice the presence of a strange woman in the middle of remaining crowd, she resembled a tiger, a creature he had only heard of him the stories of the old veterans back in his village, but this was no tiger but a woman in its own right, of some strange he was sure of, but wasn't the Empire a vast realm? She was probably from some remote region, or maybe she wasn't. Listening the words of the woman and looking closely to her clothes Eyvind thought she could be some sort of Priestess. Approaching Eyvind says: "I seek to do my duty with with pride and diligence while earning myself a name."

[Marcus Valerius]

With the day ahead of him, Marcus had decided to take his sword and seek out a little bit of training while he had a moment's reprieve from the Legion's extensive training program. Stopping out of his barracks with his training sword in hand, the young nobleman was walking down the street when the loud voice caught his attention. Well, more so what the voice was saying.

The Imperial Army had no qualms about letting vendors and criers into the district to hawk their wares to the many legionaries housed within its wall. However, this was the first time he had heard someone preaching a divine mandate. Pushing through the crowd of soldiers who simply ignored the priestess, Marcus stopped a few feet from where she was surveying her prospective audience.

Not one for the religious protection that many of Alleria Prime's resident deities happily promoted, he still didn't mind simply hearing them attempt to discover followers in the common people. Unlike many however, her message didn't seem all that hollow. Taking a inconspicuous position beneath the awning of a nearby building, the soldier leaned against it's support pillars and watched on with some interest. That curiosity was only piqued when he noted Eyvind taking the first step and speaking to her directly.

[Sharrath Ri'Praa]

Sharrath continued on with her speech using her arms and hands to accentuate the words that she truly wanted to get across. Turning to and fro the hem of her snow white robe began to collect dirt, but she payed it little mind. The Tigress was in the heat of passion filled moment, a moment unlike any other a mortal could experience. She was at one with her God, she felt his warm touch on her shoulder as she told those around her of his teachings. Aslan guided her tongue and her body as she went along through her sermon.

Just as she turned from one direction back around to another the young man spoke to her. The fever of her God showed plainly in her golden eyes as she looked down at him. Her fervor and devotion in her eyes as the liquid gold flowed over him and encased him within.

"And what name is it that you hold child of Aetheria?" Her silky smooth voice purred out the question softly.

[Eyvind Redbeard]

"My family named Eyvind, and my companions back in my village gave me the name of Redbeard as a battlehonour, therefore I walk this land with the name of Eyvind Redbeard, Priestess." He stated while being almost mesmerized by the Tigress' eyes. Such devotion in someOne was truly amazing, but those eyes were taking his breath away...