Harb Half-Elf Paladin of Pelor
"Good. That is the job of a good leader. Though most seem not to know it.
Harb takes a deep breath and exhales slowly before continuing.
"As each morning the light of Pelor rises into the sky to chase away the night I rise each day to bring Pelors light to those places still in shadow. That is my duty and my blessing" and some day's my curse He finishes in his head.
His tone shows that this is something he has said often a mantra believed with all of his soul. The source is much pride but also some sorrow.
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"Oh indeed, he is good to us and very handy with a pair of scissors." Vintar nods. "What about you neighbour?" he raises an eyebrow. "Why are you helping us?"
"Good. That is the job of a good leader. Though most seem not to know it.
Harb takes a deep breath and exhales slowly before continuing.
"As each morning the light of Pelor rises into the sky to chase away the night I rise each day to bring Pelors light to those places still in shadow. That is my duty and my blessing" and some day's my curse He finishes in his head.
His tone shows that this is something he has said often a mantra believed with all of his soul. The source is much pride but also some sorrow.
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