Relief

[Anastasia]

You wander a time.

Ahead in the fog you see a clearing. Here, tucked away amid the hills and valleys, is a small chapel.

[Nephrite]

"There are so many places that will never be found." Moore says quietly as he flies towards the chapel.

[Anastasia]

No one's about, but you can see the glass windows hint at fire and warmth within.

[Nephrite]

Moore flies up to politely knock on the door!

If there's no answer after a monitor, he will open the door himself.

[Anastasia]

After a monitor? I'm not one to talk, but phone posting gotcha, huh?

The door opens. A solemn man, bald and serious, opens it. He immediately kneels, head bowed. "You honor us, great ones."

[Nephrite]

not even sure how minute turns into monitor........

"Please, rise." Moore says. "We are here to ask a favor, so it is us who should be kneeling."

[Anastasia]

"Ask," The man says right away, standing back up as commanded.

[Nephrite]

"Are you the only one here?" Moore asks. "I have a feeling it's you who we are here for given the circumstances..." he may as well clarify before he goes into the whole story.

[Anastasia]

"No. I serve the Grand Master who lives here," Is the answer, "Master Palodes."

[Nephrite]

"We seek someone who has taken a Vow of Peace above all else." Moore says. "May we speak to Master Palodes, please? They may know who we seek."

[Anastasia]

A bow of his head again and the man leads you within.

"Thank you, good sir," Xandra murmurs as you follow.

[Nephrite]

"I'm sorry for the impromptu visit." Moore says as they're led in.

'I wonder if it's the Master of this place or someone else here.' Moore says to Xandra privately. 'What does your intuition tell you? Ah... I suppose it doesn't matter, we will see the truth here in a moment:'

[Anastasia]

Whoops, was checking something for this and got sidetracked from the post.

The Grand Master is a man. An old man, weathered by many years. Yet he rises as well as any young man. His long hair is gray and tied back, he wears plain, coarse robes and nothing else. "Peace," he offers to you. "I was gifted a vision that you would come."

[Nephrite]

All good, I know we're need stopping time.

Moore bows respectfully. "Then we need not words, though I will tell you as much as you wish to know about our reason for being here." He says.

[Anastasia]

The Grand Master stands in the center of this chapel, a small altar and a few rough wooden pews. "I await your wisdom."