My question about him fell short with the two strangers I arrived with. The overwhelming activity in the temple made me split up with them. But that was the least of my worries, I needed answers. That was what had brought me here, and I need not forget that.
The small perch I chose shortly after splitting, in the rafters above the activity, was dark and silent. Perfect place for me to think, and analyze. Even the beat of my heart could be well heard up here. I scanned the area, I needed somebody to speak to. Somebody with the answers that I needed. It was only until I heard the ‘creak’ in the rafter, that I stopped my thoughts. Then I saw her. Her, whoever she was, was in the opposite shadow as I. Her long hair, and obvious feminine body type was all that suggested her to be a female. But her identity was hidden, her dark hood and cloak covering her with complete darkness. Then she was gone. Dropping down, into the crowd with no trace.
I shook off the eerie feeling that the woman had given to me, and continued scanning the temple. Then, I could feel a cold breeze flow through the temple hall. A man entered, face almost completely emotionless, and body still and without movement. He stood, almost a phantom of a man, overlooking the activity at the top of the stone stairs at the back of the hall. But a confident air seemed to surround him, He seems to be of importance, my mind wandered.
In less than a second, I was on the ground, mimicking the movements of the woman who had just escaped me. I started the push through the waves of people. Moving towards the man. Then I was near him, his pose of confidence seemed clear to me. I got close to him, then removed the hood from my head, and the mask from my face. “Please,” I spoke, “I need answers.” I spoke pleading, thoughts of my vivid dream re-entering my head. My pulse quickening, and body heating up with nerves. “I need to know who Braend ‘On Dinok is. His name is of Dovah origin. You are my best hope.” I pulled him aside as I whispered, hoping for any answer as to who this man was.
The small perch I chose shortly after splitting, in the rafters above the activity, was dark and silent. Perfect place for me to think, and analyze. Even the beat of my heart could be well heard up here. I scanned the area, I needed somebody to speak to. Somebody with the answers that I needed. It was only until I heard the ‘creak’ in the rafter, that I stopped my thoughts. Then I saw her. Her, whoever she was, was in the opposite shadow as I. Her long hair, and obvious feminine body type was all that suggested her to be a female. But her identity was hidden, her dark hood and cloak covering her with complete darkness. Then she was gone. Dropping down, into the crowd with no trace.
I shook off the eerie feeling that the woman had given to me, and continued scanning the temple. Then, I could feel a cold breeze flow through the temple hall. A man entered, face almost completely emotionless, and body still and without movement. He stood, almost a phantom of a man, overlooking the activity at the top of the stone stairs at the back of the hall. But a confident air seemed to surround him, He seems to be of importance, my mind wandered.
In less than a second, I was on the ground, mimicking the movements of the woman who had just escaped me. I started the push through the waves of people. Moving towards the man. Then I was near him, his pose of confidence seemed clear to me. I got close to him, then removed the hood from my head, and the mask from my face. “Please,” I spoke, “I need answers.” I spoke pleading, thoughts of my vivid dream re-entering my head. My pulse quickening, and body heating up with nerves. “I need to know who Braend ‘On Dinok is. His name is of Dovah origin. You are my best hope.” I pulled him aside as I whispered, hoping for any answer as to who this man was.