10-09-2011, 03:56 PM
about 7pmish?
3+
Once again she made the harrowing trip up the Halycon mountains tpwards Gampo abbey but this time she was not doing it to start another pack howl but she was coming to see the Reiseki and hopefully ask a favor of him if he was not too busy. The journey was long and exhausting for the pregnant expectant mother and it would have been much easier for her had one of her horses been ridable but alas it was not to be so the woman had to make the trek on foot, stopping frequently to catch her breath and have a drink from the water bottle she had found.
When she did finally reach the top of the mountains she didn't immediately make her way towards the abbey but instead stopped to simply stare at the surrounding landscape. It was beautiful as it always was with the sun that was almost fully set creating an extraordinary visage of different colors and patterns that had her wishing she had any skill at art or drawing so she could attempt to copy this and capture it forever in a world of painting and worship, as luck would have it Jace had no skill she could determine at painting although she had tried it in the past and had resigned herself to being an artist of the voice instead of the hand.
The short walk to the abbey was quick enough and Jace felt the chills and raised hairs that she always did when looking upon the magnificent building. Such love, care and dedication had gone into creating it, that it still looked as grand as the day it had been finished. She pushed open the door to the abbey and entered in quietly, respect for the place of worship thrumming though he veins and called out softly,
"Reiseki? Reiseki are you in here?"
3+
Once again she made the harrowing trip up the Halycon mountains tpwards Gampo abbey but this time she was not doing it to start another pack howl but she was coming to see the Reiseki and hopefully ask a favor of him if he was not too busy. The journey was long and exhausting for the pregnant expectant mother and it would have been much easier for her had one of her horses been ridable but alas it was not to be so the woman had to make the trek on foot, stopping frequently to catch her breath and have a drink from the water bottle she had found.
When she did finally reach the top of the mountains she didn't immediately make her way towards the abbey but instead stopped to simply stare at the surrounding landscape. It was beautiful as it always was with the sun that was almost fully set creating an extraordinary visage of different colors and patterns that had her wishing she had any skill at art or drawing so she could attempt to copy this and capture it forever in a world of painting and worship, as luck would have it Jace had no skill she could determine at painting although she had tried it in the past and had resigned herself to being an artist of the voice instead of the hand.
The short walk to the abbey was quick enough and Jace felt the chills and raised hairs that she always did when looking upon the magnificent building. Such love, care and dedication had gone into creating it, that it still looked as grand as the day it had been finished. She pushed open the door to the abbey and entered in quietly, respect for the place of worship thrumming though he veins and called out softly,
"Reiseki? Reiseki are you in here?"