A man in Corps de Grace armor enters the Temple of Chauntea in Sestra, seeking the clergy's attention at the soonest moment. When he finally has his chance, he approaches the priestess. She'll be able to see he holds a note in his hands -- she may also recognize him as Cirion.
Cirion speaks with a gentle manner "It is good to see you, priestess," he shines a warm smile. "I was hoping I could ask of a favor. To allow me to place this notice near the temple and for you to tell the people about this." He holds it out for her. "It states that I wish to speak with the farming community of Sestra about their current situation with their struggling farms. It also states I'll be returning in a few days to advise of what the Corps de Grace believes could be the best decision for their future and the future of Sestra, let them know the Corps de Grace is willing to provide further help, and of my meeting with the Grey Spades representative Rand Lowks. But since this talk would be about their farms, I also request permission to allow the meeting in this temple... unless we have a rather large portion of the community come here, then I'd have to see about a bigger place so to fit all the people." Cirion flashes another, be it fleeting, smile. "Do I have your help in this matter?"
Cirion speaks with a gentle manner "It is good to see you, priestess," he shines a warm smile. "I was hoping I could ask of a favor. To allow me to place this notice near the temple and for you to tell the people about this." He holds it out for her. "It states that I wish to speak with the farming community of Sestra about their current situation with their struggling farms. It also states I'll be returning in a few days to advise of what the Corps de Grace believes could be the best decision for their future and the future of Sestra, let them know the Corps de Grace is willing to provide further help, and of my meeting with the Grey Spades representative Rand Lowks. But since this talk would be about their farms, I also request permission to allow the meeting in this temple... unless we have a rather large portion of the community come here, then I'd have to see about a bigger place so to fit all the people." Cirion flashes another, be it fleeting, smile. "Do I have your help in this matter?"
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