DraySedaris
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Allessan spent most of the next week quietly roaming the city. The knight knew very little about about whatever it was the pair had discovered a week ago. He knew little about the sickness that plagued the land, and even less about some mysterious sigils. But what he did know was that the city would not long protect them from a force that could empty out half a village. It didn't seem like Ossion's handywork. But that didn't mean it was impossible. The vampire lord was cunning, and if he wasn't responsible for the disease, it was not much of a stretch of the imagination that he was in league with those who were.
A few days passed while they waited for one of their number to recover from her injuries. The war priest, Beren, was constantly coming in and out of the bar. Allessan had to admit that the man's devotion to someone he didn't really know was impressive. But then, he wasn't really versed in the ways of the priesthood of Arkay. He went for a short walk, and when he returned, the eccentric elf had returned. Allessan joined him, "Have we heard nothing about what the sigil means?"
A few days passed while they waited for one of their number to recover from her injuries. The war priest, Beren, was constantly coming in and out of the bar. Allessan had to admit that the man's devotion to someone he didn't really know was impressive. But then, he wasn't really versed in the ways of the priesthood of Arkay. He went for a short walk, and when he returned, the eccentric elf had returned. Allessan joined him, "Have we heard nothing about what the sigil means?"