A quiet reflection of Shrine life 😂
People seem to think that at the shrine of Aea in Her Aspect as the Personification of Tempered Enthusiasm, we effortlessly ricochet from crisis to crisis. In reality, days can flow tranquilly past with barely an incident to leave a ripple of the surface. There are days I can drop into the shrine when moving from one patron to the next and there is a somnolent hush which hangs heavy; lingering in the shadowy interior.
I feel that in the interests of balance, I ought to give an account of one of these days. Let us first call in to see Maljie and her sister Margarita. As you’d expect on one of the first hot days of summer, the two ladies doze quietly in the garden, the hum of insects hanging in the heavy air. To be fair, both ladies have been working hard. The particularly hairy mendicant discovered a…
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