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Post by JonathanM on Mar 7, 2015 20:09:17 GMT
A tall, charismatic woman with flame red hair and snow white skin has been seen about the canal district, speaking the scriptures of the Goddess Andarta, oft times named the Iron Maiden. At first, only two or three gather to hear her words, most of the time these are lay folk of the faith. Slowly, however, more gather to hear her sermons. Some even begin tithing. Nothing great or grand, a few coppers here. A few silvers there. Occasionally a gold. But they tithe, nonetheless. Those who hear her sermons often speak of her uncanny charisma: her sparkling eyes, a voice that rings with righteous conviction, and a face lovely as an angel's. . .perhaps she really is the herald of a goddess! She preaches unity. True unity, peace, and justice to be found under the iron wings of Andarta. One Queen. One Faith. One World. And these are the ideals she teaches: The Iron Creed
Seek efficiency in all things. Render true honor and loyalty to those who exercise authority over you. Demand true honor and loyalty of those over whom you exercise authority. The strong shall rule, the weak shall serve. Never forget that Andarta is strongest.
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Post by Tel Vinrae on Mar 17, 2015 18:24:29 GMT
Not everything she gets is a positive approach, however...
Some tell her she slanders the Creed. Some murmur traitor as they glance her way.
Herald? Perhaps she is. Perhaps she is a champion of her goddess - a woman that bares both good and bad news of what is to come.
Or perhaps...
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