by Alice on December 29th, 2010, 7:04 pm
Merida allowed herself a brief smile. Such awe, such open admiration was rare among those who came from abroad, especially men. They always seemed so focused on behaving well – or not behaving at all – in front of Konti women, or any women for that matter. This one, however, was different. Plus, she sensed Rak’keli’s touch on him. Maybe one aspect influenced the other and it was an endless chain.
However, she didn’t let thoughts distract her from her task. Getting to know others was her favorite pastime, but helping them on their way was her profession. Starting from scratch, she explained: “The Opal Temple is a facility dedicated to worshiping Rak’keli, a school of different healing methods and a research center. It is also the headquarters of the Opal Order, an organization of healers dedicated to Rak’keli. All of them are marked by Her.” While she did count herself as a healer, albeit only second class, she refused calling herself an Opal Order healer. After all, she had nothing to do with plants, medicines or tourniquets.
Although Alodian’s intense look was missed by Merida’s blind eyes, she sensed trembling anticipation in his speech. She had no clue where he came from, probably Avanthal, since he spoke of a long journey. Putting an elbow on the desk and placing her chin in one hand, she listened carefully.
“You are marked by Rak’keli too. The Goddess must have told you to serve her with the Opal Order. We offer classes in medicine and herbalism and our extensive library is open to everyone. However, you can also try to join our ranks. Actually, that’s the usual reason for visitors. Now, I’d be grateful if you told me your name and anything else I can help you with.” Her voice was quite neutral, betraying her interest in the foreigner. She got the feeling he was different, and not only because he already carried a first mark.
Mura ...
Starting Guide ...
Konti"Shard by shard she rearranges the world.
It looks the same, she says, but it is not. It looks as they expect, but it is not."Gregory Maguire, "Wicked"