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Post by ainsleywhitewolf on Mar 12, 2008 22:39:37 GMT -5
Ainsley and Amando headed to Kencha next to do their work. She pushes her family life behind her and focused on one thing and that was her job. She gets two rooms at the inn and hands the key to Amando his room. She was in her robes and has her cane as she goes to her room.
Once in her room she sits on the floor and starts her deep prayers that she does for each new area she vists. She listens to her gods and goddness for thier answers to what they want her and Amando do for this area.
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Post by ainsleywhitewolf on Mar 13, 2008 19:46:42 GMT -5
The Healer's are all taken care of here. But the temples what few she has visted are in such a bad shape. She will have to have them rebuilt but in just two main parts connecteded by a center court yard . With extra storage for food and emergacy supplies for the surounding area around each temple.
She had pray all day and night on what was her will here and this is what it came.
She did have to go to lady Shuku to deliver the cure for headlice to the smaller settlements fatherest away from center of Kencha. Which didn't mean much to her but it did to the people that thought she was a great healer or something.
She gave the cures out as she was then started talking to builders and tell them what she was wanting done to the temples.
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Post by ainsleywhitewolf on Mar 14, 2008 11:54:23 GMT -5
She was working hard here waiting on her traveling partner the prince to come and see what he was going to need. She spoke to the priests of the region.
She is staying to she can get at least the builders started on her plans. She always have her white staff with her but not many still realizes she cant see. So she learned a spell to make things raised for her fingers to touch.
She was going to have to head back to the North once she gets done here to double check to make sure all 15 temples to the north is being build.
She has to build at least 5 here and repaire 5 here in Kencha. This is going to be a long and busy process getting the temples back up and running.
She is a cleric and a whitewolf which means she will keep at this job to it is perfect and she is very hard headed. She is turning into a workaholic. She starting to spend more and more time on the job than she does with her family and friends.
Maybe this is what it means to be a whitewolf cleric and pristess. YOu do lovely work and the best work when you focuse only on the work and nothing else.
She shakes her head getting her thoughts back to work at hand and that is building and rebuilding the temples for the whole kingdom.
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Post by ainsleywhitewolf on Mar 14, 2008 23:30:11 GMT -5
The temples here in Kencha are not so big but right in the town center. The Temples in the Centers was large with one big common room with smaller rooms along the side and back.
The back part of the temples are storage holds for extra supplies on all the temples. She has all the gods and goddess symbols all along the walls.
The alters was made from gold and white gold draped with royal blue silks.
These was the plans for Kencha now she has to get started and move back to where she came from back to the north to make sure they got started on the temples.
She is going to be going back and forth it seems for awhile trying to get everything done. She left messages for her family telling them she will be home when she could.
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Post by thelonewolf on Mar 20, 2008 14:18:04 GMT -5
Of course Riley's Inn was probably where Ainsley and the little angel boy stayed when they came traveling to Kencha Keep as the other place was Silma's resort as she did not charge either one accomadating both with rooms for themselves.
"I could never charge a priestess a price to stay within my place. Food is served at 8am sharp, lunch at 12 and dinner at 5pm should you two desire home cooked food. My mate cooks absolutely wonderful dishes. Please, both be safe."
Was what she told them both giving them a bow as she moved on back behind the bar.
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Post by avariannah on Mar 20, 2008 14:37:42 GMT -5
::The Duchess/Ranger Commander/Amazon was uneasy about the temples being rebuilt, and went to see what Ainsley and her co-horts were up to.
She wandered around the buildings, peering inside and out, still leery of those that might be drawn here, and in her mind, causing trouble. She was comforted to know Shuku was involved in the planning.
They would be lovely, and hopefully a respite for those who needed them.
Satisfied, She would re-mount her mare and ride off to check on the others who were building and creating in Kencha.
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Post by Aegis Aaron Aragon on Mar 20, 2008 18:06:15 GMT -5
He watched the workers building and repairing the temples around kencha with a growing sense of uneasiness. He had dealings with the gods and was not sure he wanted the eyes of the gods on him again. He knew that most of the horn's residence worshiped one of the many gods. Since his banishment he had done all he could to stay out of the gods eyes. He had only from time to time even mentioned the gods and that was mostly to express his displeasure in them and his dis need for them. There had been only one god that he had actually mentioned by name lately and that had been Odin, the battle father. Yet rarely had he called on this god for anything. Now temples were being erected within the boundaries of kencha. A low growl of displeasure rolled in his chest and throat. He knew that the temples would draw the gods eyes to the area. and needless to say he was persona non Grata with the majority of the gods. He worried just what might called come from the construction of temples to them. What god might still be seeking him? He knew not and was in no hurry to find out! He would have to keep his distance from the temples. He had felt out of place around them anyway, Like he did not belong there. Those great steel wings fl aired before settling back against his back, the growl growing deeper and louder. He turned moving away from the construction and the workers, his displeasure and unease apparent. He had come to distrust most of the gods as being arrogant self serving beings not worthy of their worshipers, And only interested in their own amusement. He wondered if the gods actually cared about those that worshiped them or not. The god that he once served had seemed to not. He had ordered forces into occupied towns and cities, there even the innocent had been slaughtered. The lines had seemed to have gotten blurred or ignored completely. Winning had become all important. Lives lost all meaning to him. Tyr had even began to suspect those that served him, dozens had been put to death over minor things. Kencha was a first line of defense, having temples around the area would only subject those that had been wounded in battle to further dangers and risk the lives of the priests and priestess that would be manning the temples. All of this set badly with him. he had seen far too many hurt and even killed. There was no washing the blood from his hands, countless races died at his hands and on his blades. he had lost many friends here at horn and many men under his command fighting wars to keep Kencha and the Horn along with its peoples safe
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Post by Silmarwen on Mar 23, 2008 13:17:30 GMT -5
She had heard about the building as well and had thought the closest to a temple that might be built was the Vinyard Retreat of Krisston Plass. Curiosity ebbed at her. She would leave the confines of Plass to ride out and inspect one of these temples. As a former healer and cleric in Darksky there was still a part of her drawn to such places. Fingers would toy with the moonsword pendant upon her neck, the emblem of her own goddess. She gave her horse a bit of an onward movement forth approaching one of the temples. Silma would circle around the outside of it once, violet hues looked over the outside before she decided this trip to simply pass on. She wasnt quite ready walk into her past.
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