Saint Meredith

The grand hall of the Temple of Light is bathed in the soft glow of stained glass windows, casting radiant hues of blue and gold across the stone floor. At the altar, Saint Meredith kneels in silent prayer. The distant murmurs of chanting paladins echo through the vast chamber, but Meredith remains still, her eyes closed in deep communion with the divine. Slowly, Meredith rises to her feet, her full height and presence commanding the room "Speak, child," she says, her voice calm but firm