Greatwater Lake Everything was within his power, otherwise nothing would ever exist.

about two, maybe three days after this thread. aw! she'll head closer to RS after this. someone from RHC could've spotted her in the meadow and followed her too, if anyone from there wants to have a thread.

the light wanes and so she makes haste, passing through an area ripe with the scent of infidels. she thinks of the lives which could be cleansed there, but does not linger long. there are too many, and she is but one -- even with the aid of her god, the odds are against her. she does not doubt the daystar but rather, herself. there are many things for the girl to learn about this world before she plunges headlong into it. the desire to bathe in the sins of these foreigners is not something she need follow through with yet.

in the darkness she felt keenly afraid; yet she knew, as all of her people knew, that the light would come again. it was here, catching upon the moon's blank face, trying so very hard to reach out for her. the warmth was not there, but the message was clear: the path lay waiting. she tread carefully through the wood, slow and precise, moored firmly in her belief. when at last her body exited the wood, there was again the light of the deathless one.

it was early morning. so early that the sky had yet to erupt with the might of her lord; but she bowed nonetheless with her head to the south in supplication. when she rose again to face the water, to drink from the foreign lake, around her the sky burned.