Standing in front of the Revered Brother, Cybil greets Melchior, Cirion standing behind her to her left and Artimis to her right
Hello Brother Melchior. I have some disturbing news * hands her head to look at the floor *. A ask that you hear me completely before you give me my punishment, whatever it may be, for the sin I have commited.
A few days ago I was at Exigo Camp, a young girl came up, lost and alone. I offered her a seat to talk, and she told me her story. She was a Thayan Slave, who had lost her master on the way to Sundren. Seeing she was thing, and had barely eaten anything, I brought her to the Triumvirate. Here, I fed her, and offered her shelter, since she had now where else to go. I had to be somewhat firm with her before she would accept our hospitality, but at the time, I did not believe I was commanding her or forcing her. This was my first folly.
She continued to stay here, and I continued to help her, or so I thought. I did not know that she was a follower of Sarvras, the god of Fate. She... she called me master, and said it was her fate to be a slave. I should have come to you immediately, but I did not. I hoped still to help her see that she did not have to be a slave, and even though she used my name, I new she really meant master. This was my second folly.
I told her to wander and explore at her liesure. I did not know that she would find Lauan, the thayan Knight, who would convince her that she was still Thayan property. Zack, a tiefling, bought her from the Thayans, and now she calls him Master. This is the last of my follies, for not keeping her safe. I need your help Revered Brother; she needs your help. If nothing else, and you wish to sever all ties with me for my sin, I will accept that, but I need to know that she will be helped first. * falling to her knees, she begins to weep, awaiting her judgment *
Hello Brother Melchior. I have some disturbing news * hands her head to look at the floor *. A ask that you hear me completely before you give me my punishment, whatever it may be, for the sin I have commited.
A few days ago I was at Exigo Camp, a young girl came up, lost and alone. I offered her a seat to talk, and she told me her story. She was a Thayan Slave, who had lost her master on the way to Sundren. Seeing she was thing, and had barely eaten anything, I brought her to the Triumvirate. Here, I fed her, and offered her shelter, since she had now where else to go. I had to be somewhat firm with her before she would accept our hospitality, but at the time, I did not believe I was commanding her or forcing her. This was my first folly.
She continued to stay here, and I continued to help her, or so I thought. I did not know that she was a follower of Sarvras, the god of Fate. She... she called me master, and said it was her fate to be a slave. I should have come to you immediately, but I did not. I hoped still to help her see that she did not have to be a slave, and even though she used my name, I new she really meant master. This was my second folly.
I told her to wander and explore at her liesure. I did not know that she would find Lauan, the thayan Knight, who would convince her that she was still Thayan property. Zack, a tiefling, bought her from the Thayans, and now she calls him Master. This is the last of my follies, for not keeping her safe. I need your help Revered Brother; she needs your help. If nothing else, and you wish to sever all ties with me for my sin, I will accept that, but I need to know that she will be helped first. * falling to her knees, she begins to weep, awaiting her judgment *

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