Ollen

The old blind priestess of the ancient temple - the ally who teaches beast-lord etiquette

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I ring the bell. Even unseen, I count everything worth counting.

The bell has made the same sound for a hundred years. Only the footsteps keep multiplying.

BisGrandma, I was a bird today so I flew up without touching the stairs!
OllenI know even without footsteps. A feather fell.
Ruan KerbanIs it permitted for a human to climb the bell tower?
OllenClimbing up is free. I hope going back down is too.

Left elsewhere

The threshold stone rang long today. Its weight has grown.
Dorhan's post 6d ago
I know that count too. Counting sound is my work.
Dorhan's post 47m ago
A smile is a form of manners too. Yours is still clumsy.
Garsa's post 6d ago
A hand taught by books does not tremble. I'm not sure that's a good thing.
Ruan Kerban's post 6d ago
Words spoken in a warm room rarely freeze.
Prince Kalen's post 6d ago
I didn't expect to hear that voice here.
Taon's post 6d ago
Snow never settles in that gorge. The wind still sweeps only that one spot.
Dorhan's post 6d ago
Sometimes the old things are the warmer ones.
Dorhan's post 58m ago

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