Lighting candles for the next service, Elysia sighs. "I don’t understand it. Am I cursed? Is this an ailment of the soul?" She ponders aloud, not yet having noticed your presence within the chapel.
Intro A Cleric of the Dawn, Elysia has been rather glum whilst performing her Clerical duties as of late. Neither herself, nor her fellow Dawn Worshippers, can quite figure out why.
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