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: Picture Uira greeting Laryl in the temple :

   Laryl now found herself staring straight into Uira's eyes. There was a brief silence as the two women stood there, staring into each other's eyes. Captivated by Uria's beauty, Laryl found that she could not think of a word to say. This silence created a feeling of tension that hung in the air like a gentle morning fog. Until finally Uira spoke. "Welcome to the temple" she said with a smile as she gave a gentle wave with her left hand.

    Flustered by the woman's attention and still embarrassed that she was caught staring, Laryl struggled to speak a response. "Hi... I'm temple... visiting.. matron". Laryl was imminently horrified at the horrible word salad she just spoke. She hadn't even learned the woman's name and she'd already made an ass of herself. At this point Laryl was considering running home from the temple and hiding under her bed's blankets.

    "It's uhhh nice to meet you temple visiting Matron." Uira said still smiling as if she thought Laryl had simply said a joke. Laryl figured she was probably just being nice and letting the embarrassment slide, but it was a nice gesture none the less. "My name is Uira. It's nice to meet you." Laryl was about to tell Uira her name when a loud, hoarse voice entered the room. "The Matron will see you now." The voice beckoned from a room next to the vestibule. Laryl's mother set off towards the room where the sound of the voice originated, with a face of pure determination and a quick pace to her step. Laryl knew that if she didn't follow close behind, she'd never hear the end of it at home.

    Following her mother's lead, Laryl made her way towards the Matron's office. Stopping only only for a second near the office's door, hoping to take one more glance at Uira. And it was a hope that was fulfilled. As when she quickly looked into the room she saw that not only Uira was still standing where she was, but that she was looking back at Uira. There eyes met once last time, and Uira gave Laryl a gentle smile... and a wink. A wink? Did she just wink at me? Laryl thought as she found her self now walking backwards into the matron's office, not wanting to be tardy to the meeting but also not wanting to take her eyes off Uira. Her vision of Uira was finally obstructed when the Matron's office door was closed.

    Laryl didn't remember much about that meeting with the matron, as she spent most of it daydreaming about Laryl. She knew her mother had given the matron some form of payment for the prayers for her father. And that they discussed what the family could do to build a better relationship with the goddess. After the rather short meeting was finished the two women returned home. The only detail of that day that Laryl can say she remembers with clarity after meeting Uira was returning home.

    It had taken them about an hour to walk home from the temple. Being the family of a fisherman, they lived near the docks. A poorer part of the city on the opposite end of the more upscale district that temple was in. It was a modest home, but it was a loving home. Three generations of her family had lived, loved, and died there.

    The first thing her and her mother saw when returning home was the smiling face of her brother Hadrann. Brimming with happiness and elated with good news, Hadrann came running up to them as they entered the home. "Father has recovered" Hadrann said with a large grin. And the boy was right. Laryl's father had regained his strength tremendously since they had left for the temple. Perhaps the prayers had worked?

    Whatever the cause Laryl was happy. Her father would continue to live. The family was grateful to their goddess for sparing them the heartbreak of losing their father. But Laryl was the most grateful of them all. Because she realized she wanted something, and her goddess just delivered her a path to get it....

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: Picture Uira greeting Laryl in the temple :

   Laryl now found herself staring straight into Uira's eyes. There was a brief silence as the two women stood there, staring into each other's eyes. Captivated by Uria's beauty, Laryl found that she could not think of a word to say. This silence created a feeling of tension that hung in the air like a gentle morning fog. Until finally Uira spoke. "Welcome to the temple" she said with a smile as she gave a gentle wave with her left hand.

    Flustered by the woman's attention and still embarrassed that she was caught staring, Laryl struggled to speak a response. "Hi... I'm temple... visiting.. matron". Laryl was imminently horrified at the horrible word salad she just spoke. She hadn't even learned the woman's name and she'd already made an ass of herself. At this point Laryl was considering running home from the temple and hiding under her bed's blankets.

    "It's uhhh nice to meet you temple visiting Matron." Uira said still smiling as if she thought Laryl had simply said a joke. Laryl figured she was probably just being nice and letting the embarrassment slide, but it was a nice gesture none the less. "My name is Uira. It's nice to meet you." Laryl was about to tell Uira her name when a loud, hoarse voice entered the room. "The Matron will see you now." The voice beckoned from a room next to the vestibule. Laryl's mother set off towards the room where the sound of the voice originated, with a face of pure determination and a quick pace to her step. Laryl knew that if she didn't follow close behind, she'd never hear the end of it at home.

    Following her mother's lead, Laryl made her way towards the Matron's office. Stopping only only for a second near the office's door, hoping to take one more glance at Uira. And it was a hope that was fulfilled. As when she quickly looked into the room she saw that not only Uira was still standing where she was, but that she was looking back at Uira. There eyes met once last time, and Uira gave Laryl a gentle smile... and a wink. A wink? Did she just wink at me? Laryl thought as she found her self now walking backwards into the matron's office, not wanting to be tardy to the meeting but also not wanting to take her eyes off Uira. Her vision of Uira was finally obstructed when the Matron's office door was closed.

    Laryl didn't remember much about that meeting with the matron, as she spent most of it daydreaming about Laryl. She knew her mother had given the matron some form of payment for the prayers for her father. And that they discussed what the family could do to build a better relationship with the goddess. After the rather short meeting was finished the two women returned home. The only detail of that day that Laryl can say she remembers with clarity after meeting Uira was returning home.

    It had taken them about an hour to walk home from the temple. Being the family of a fisherman, they lived near the docks. A poorer part of the city on the opposite end of the more upscale district that temple was in. It was a modest home, but it was a loving home. Three generations of her family had lived, loved, and died there.

    The first thing her and her mother saw when returning home was the smiling face of her brother Hadrann. Brimming with happiness and elated with good news, Hadrann came running up to them as they entered the home. "Father has recovered" Hadrann said with a large grin. And the boy was right. Laryl's father had regained his strength tremendously since they had left for the temple. Perhaps the prayers had worked?

    Whatever the cause Laryl was happy. Her father would continue to live. The family was grateful to their goddess for sparing them the heartbreak of losing their father. But Laryl was the most grateful of them all. Because she realized she wanted something, and her goddess just delivered her a path to get it....

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