The Halls of Inner Light Rp thread

[Serendipity]

*Newly arrived in the city, Seren wanders the grounds of the Temple of Inner Light somewhat awed by the beauty of the building and gardens. Spotting the rough and broken banister by the gazebo he heads back out into the winding streets of Baldur's Gate.

Sometime later he returns and kneels by the banister, smoothing the wood, sanding it down, and re-applying the stain and polish.

As darkness falls he stands, stretching his tired knees and smiles at his handiwork.*

[DM Wisp]

A large scroll, sealed with wax was dispatched by a courier that left the delivery at the Halls of Inner Light, for intended recipient named 'Priestess Arowaven'.

[Ithilan]

The guard Jared regards the courier with a puzzled expression then smiles kindly.

"Ah Consort Arowaven, she shall recieve your message upon her return, thank you and may the Princess of Passion let your radiant beauty shine for all to see."

[taintedseraphim]

Priestess Arowaven will simply accept the scroll, seeming to know already what its contents are, and smile to herself before heading to the Fest Hall in search of her fellow Selunite priestess.

[Ithilan]

At first moonlight the priestess Shandril is seen departing the temple donned in robes of a deep & dark blue hue. A morningstar is strapped to her belt as her free hand idly rests upon the crescent moon shaped pommel, her other hand carrying a peculiar lantern shimmering faintly under the dim starlight.

She pauses and turns, smiling at the large temple building for a brief moment before she disappears in the dark of night, a sense of urgency emanates from her attitude and demeanor, the spark in her eyes and the bounce in her steps.

[taintedseraphim]

Each night, for the past several nights, the Selunite Songmaiden can be found sequestered in the office in the upstairs chambers of the Halls of Inner Lights. Were any to peek in on her, they would find her writing letter upon letter, pausing only at times to either open a fresh ink pot, sharpen her quill, or grouse about paperdragons being the hardest monster of them all to slay. Her demeanor, however, is one of tranquility and good humor.

[TarnishedSoul]

A young woman wearing a blue tunic, black trousers, brown boots, and a brown hood enters the Halls of Inner Light. She removes her hood, revealing white-blonde hair, and then spends approximately a half-mark in prayer at the shrine devoted to Sune. When finished, she entrusts a small folded note into the care of one of the on-duty priestesses and requests that it be passed to Priestess Rania Arowaven.

[Miasmata]

A note, adorned with a small yellow ribbon, is passed back to the Halls of Inner Light by a well dressed courier with Rania's name etched onto the parchment, clear and crisp.

When it is opened, the handwriting within would be extremely practiced, precise and boast of a certain masculine hand.

[BattleBee47]

A woman clad from head to toe in deep purple armor can be seen inside the temple lost in her prayers. She seems deep in thought. Keeping her head bowed, the woman speaks in hushed tones to no one in particular.

[Shadow Moonlight]

A Scroll of Parchment tied off with a red ribbon is left by courier for the Leadership of the Halls of Inner Light

[TarnishedSoul]

A sealed missive addressed to "The Halls of Inner Light" arrives at their temple.
The point of origin shows as "Office of the Guide, Candlekeep."

[kleomenes]

A crumpled letter is delivered to the Halls of Inner Light shortly after a ship sailing from the south docks in the city. It bears an Ilmatari seal, and is addressed to one "Lady Erza Aldren."

[Miasmata]

A missive arrives via courier at the Halls of Inner Light for Rania. A golden seal stamps fine parchment and once unfurled it is clear that a perfectionist's hand has shaped the words therein.

[taintedseraphim]

Rania would quickly read the contents of the parchment, then smile to herself before hurrying up the stairs to her office in order to compose a prompt response.

[Wyatt]

A long absent junior clergyman of Lathander can be seen entering the dazzling Halls of Inner Light. He advances hesitantly, hands clasped and head lowered deferentially as he clears the narthex and moves into the chapel. He quietly takes a seat, careful not to interrupt any of the clergy or parishioners in worship. When the opportunity arises he introduces himself as Kellan Armstrong, deacon of Lathander and asks about the current clergy of the Halls of Inner Light. When asked, he explains that he is simply re-familiarizing himself with the ordained of the city after a long absence and can be found at the Song of the Morning.