27th Cylus 717
What a trial the one before had been. Faith had been to two classes and also she'd gone to a meeting of the Intelligentsia. However, those things weren't the things which she would remember the 26th Cylus 717 for. The main things that she had done was to help a wayward soul cross over by finding out that, beneath the university was a place where necromancers had worked. It made sense, the building had used to be a hospital and, irony piling on irony, the classroom where the majority of the medicine lectures and seminars were held had been the autopsy room. Directly below it? The morgue.
Of course it was.
Faith was going to have to deal with that, she considered. Right now, however, what she was going to have to do was take care of the bones which she had collected. So, she made her way to somewhere she had heard of and planned on going to, the Glass Temple. Arriving at the building, Faith looked up and she was completely awestruck. It was like nothing that she'd seen before with all the glass windows and the cacophany of colours running through the place.
It was beautiful.
If it was beautiful on the outside, Faith gasped in amazement and delight at the inside. The range of colours which poured in through the windows, even in the constant twilight of Cylus was truly breathtaking. What she loved, immediately, was the feeling of the place. It was reverent and there was a very genuine feeling of it being a place of genuine worship.
Stepping forward, Faith looked around and it was then that she realised that there was a small Tunawa sitting on the high table next to the doors. He looked ancient and he moved slowly ~ almost like he was going to creak like an aged tree, she thought. He waved to her and she made her way over to him, hopeful that she would be able to talk to him. She had a conundrum to solve, that was certain and she needed to solve it the best she could.
She didn't know what to do and so she had come seeking spiritual guidance.
Of course it was.
Faith was going to have to deal with that, she considered. Right now, however, what she was going to have to do was take care of the bones which she had collected. So, she made her way to somewhere she had heard of and planned on going to, the Glass Temple. Arriving at the building, Faith looked up and she was completely awestruck. It was like nothing that she'd seen before with all the glass windows and the cacophany of colours running through the place.
It was beautiful.
If it was beautiful on the outside, Faith gasped in amazement and delight at the inside. The range of colours which poured in through the windows, even in the constant twilight of Cylus was truly breathtaking. What she loved, immediately, was the feeling of the place. It was reverent and there was a very genuine feeling of it being a place of genuine worship.
Stepping forward, Faith looked around and it was then that she realised that there was a small Tunawa sitting on the high table next to the doors. He looked ancient and he moved slowly ~ almost like he was going to creak like an aged tree, she thought. He waved to her and she made her way over to him, hopeful that she would be able to talk to him. She had a conundrum to solve, that was certain and she needed to solve it the best she could.
She didn't know what to do and so she had come seeking spiritual guidance.