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Drake steps out of the Temple of Lathander into the courtyard. Looking clean and healthy as he looks to the sun in morning with a smile. Looking about the courtyard he takes gleam upon the flowers and sighs with relief.
"Blessed be the day we walk in Lathanders glory."
Breathing in deeply, inhaling the smell of air as if a roast dinner - he looks to the entrance then the ground. He places his right hand on his hilt and his left hand on his hip as he grins.
"Rumors of trouble, I think it's time I rejoin..." He emphasizes "Society."
He chuckles as he steps toward the gates where the guards stand - he touches his chest and the insignia that hangs about his neck of Lathander. Adding in Celestial tongue
"May the light guide my path, my hand, and bless those all walking in Lathanders light."
The gates open and Drake sets out with a whistling tune as he makes his way to the inn.
"Blessed be the day we walk in Lathanders glory."
Breathing in deeply, inhaling the smell of air as if a roast dinner - he looks to the entrance then the ground. He places his right hand on his hilt and his left hand on his hip as he grins.
"Rumors of trouble, I think it's time I rejoin..." He emphasizes "Society."
He chuckles as he steps toward the gates where the guards stand - he touches his chest and the insignia that hangs about his neck of Lathander. Adding in Celestial tongue
"May the light guide my path, my hand, and bless those all walking in Lathanders light."
The gates open and Drake sets out with a whistling tune as he makes his way to the inn.