Bearers

Obelisk of Fate

Agizul looked down at the woman and smiled as she bowed. A strange gesture and he took his fingertips to his chest and his head, in the usual Ozainae greeting but stopped in his tracks. Her eyes. Although covered by scarf and robe, her eyes gave her away. One hazel and another green of great beauty. the priest had never seen anything like it in his life.

She was Helian. There was no doubt in his mind. For a few hearbeats he did not know what to do. Here was a shadowy figure making drawings of one of their holy monuments. For a few heartbeats he consider that maybe Tamazzalt was right. And agents of this so called Duke or their Inquisition were working to bring the Ozainae down. That they had already been infiltrated.

He almost called on the waters of Yther forth but hesitated. He sense no danger from the woman. He crouched in front of her, slowly, carefully, holding her strange and exotic gaze.

He looked at her drawings and back at her again. Placing his hand over his chest, he said in a heavily accented Helian.
"I am called Agizul, Water-Bearer of Yther "