An Interest Of Apprenticeship.

[V0idsoldier 1139]

*Across the lands of Anthos from the Elven forests to the Human capitals, a document is spread. Pinned to public boards and even handed out from several couriers, the partchment seems to find it's way every where possible.*

 

 

 

*It is written with elegance and marked lightly with a generic seal. Beneath the two papers a final paper with details is held*

 

[3andD 1722]

Goddard sits from within the Conclaves cathedral, looking apon the notes he's received. As the certain one graces his desk, he picks it up; eyeing it. Apon finishing it, he calls his novice to fetch him a parchment and some ink. Smiling as he grasp the quill, wetting the tip with his tongue before dipping it into the inkwell.

"Brother, I too have felt that unending thirst in my mind, I wanted to learn the cultures and the words of the world. I wanted all of this, and I found it. I found it in the creator, he has taught me all I need to know."

Goddard pauses, returning for a second paragraph.

"If you wish to end this thirst, seek the creator. I can extend the office of study and endless learning, as my novice. Through the many novices I've taken, I have learned many things about myself, the creator, and his children- so I beg you to concider this offer.

Walk in the light,

-Goddard II."

Goddard nods, folding it and stamping it with the churches sea. Handing it off to his novice to pass to the man who wrote the notes.

[V0idsoldier 1139]

*The novice arrives at the temple steps seeking out the man known as Lautrec. A monk hails him and he strides down the steps, accepting the letter with a thanks and sending him on his way with a minas tip. Reading through it, his smile at the first offer grows into a frown and as he enters his room he casts his eyes over the last of the words. Walking to the singular candle in his room, he sets the edge of the note to the flame with a scowl, letting it burn to ashes as he begins a reply*

 

 

*He hails a wandering courier to the temple and hands him his note, beckoning for him to find the man named Goddard. He lets out a gentle sigh as he goes back to his room, opening a book and reading himself to sleep.*