Sunbeam Lair Never Be Broken

Reyson was not a follower of the divines. As he had told Senmut. Certainly he tossed a prayer for his soldiers when he was ready for bsttle, but none to any particular god or goddess.

Reyson smiled. I like that idea. Holding council with souls of kings and queens.

Renaud, Amity, Rook they would be there. And so many others. Every name had put in a grave. Too many to whisper.

He frowned. It's a palace. They eat sweet honey and berries fermented, it fogs your brain. They have loud parties and sacrifice animals for religion. They have servants who are unable to do anything but serve. I was only there during revelry so perhaps i am mistaken. But it feels me with great unease to be around such debauchery and opalence. And there are walls all around. They have other servants for pleasure services and that makea me ill.