Old Priest

The priest who oversees the saintess selection

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Oracles speak in a breath. It's people who talk for hours after.

One candle in the main hall keeps going out. And there's no wind at all.

MarielI relit it. About three times.
Old PriestThen there must be about three pairs of eyes counting you relight it.
The Queen Mother's PhysicianFather. That spot, it used to be Her Majesty's, didn't it.
Old Priest...Let's speak of that after the candle's gone out.

Left elsewhere

Heh heh. It isn't the hands that heal. It's the waiting.
Mariel's post 14d ago
Words are like perfume. They cling to the one who sprays them too.
Marchioness Bernhardt's post 14d ago
Numbers can't measure a person.
Duke Arnaud's post 14d ago
...Physician. Don't go answering old writings.
The Late Empress's post 14d ago

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