I stand customarily in front of the altar, my hands clasped in front of my chest in prayer as I face towards the grand doors to the cathedral. My vision is completely dark thanks to the blindfold around my head, yet I can still sense the myriad speckles of life dotted around the room; mainly the Black Temple Knights assigned as my personal guard, yet still there were others scattered across the isles, heads bowed in silent prayer the Great One.
My ears twitch slightly as the main doors creak open, a new presence of life entering the room. I plaster on the usual smile and hold my hands slightly in a welcoming gesture to the newcomer as I say the customary greeting. "Welcome child to this nexus of faith and goodwill. Please, join us in our prayer of silence."
