10-31-2007, 11:56 AM
A new start to a wonderful day. I had a good nights rest, so good, it was already 10AM! I must have really worked my but off. Next time I will learn to build up my strength before I do all that work.
It is now around 1:30 PM and I have been training my strength it feels like hours go by and I cannot seem to get any stronger. I can lift almost 400 stones of ore and ingots at once now! Its amazing, to think I could only lift about 250 stones at once yesterday. Time flies when you train I guess.
I had recently walked into Minoc town to hear that Father Juan would be holding his sermon around 5:30. I was so excited, I traveled so far and for 3 years to see this. I have heard his sermons were enlightening and fullfilling at the least. I suppose I could hone my sense rather than train my strength which doesn't seem to get any better. I walked out someone secret and safe to find me a decent spot to relax and train. I found a dead human and animal, and began honing my anatomy skills. I also brought a child with me to evaluate his intelligence, but that didn't work out to well. I had forgotten that children were very dumb, more naive, and more addicted to having fun rather than study.
Still I am in solitude and do not know which path to take. Perhaps Father Juan's sermon will guide me further into my life. I took a walk around Minoc to pass the time. Staring at the Bloodrock Guards, the children playing with sticks and homemade mud pans as a sword and shield, that was inventive to say the least. The smell of the air was somewhat clean, you could really smell the miners smelting their ores, raising the black cloud so thick into the air from the mine shaft. The banging of hammers at the crafter's house. Man that sound never gets old, neither does the smell of the miners. It makes me wish I didn't train everything else so I could get back in there with my conrads.
I didn't do much while walking through Minoc, except notice the sun all day. I waited and waited and waited for the beautiful sun to set upon the horizon. With that would mark my time to leave for Britain. I knew it would be difficult traveling by foot, so I remembered I could use the moongate just outside of town. I was filled with suspense as if I were a little boy waiting for his mother to cook dinner.
The time finally came and I made haste, I only had 8 minutes before the sermon started. I took the moongate and ended up in several different lands before I finally found Britain territory. I ran as fast as I could on horse to Father Juan's chapel. I was the first one there. Me and Father Juan talked for a bit before I decided to volunteer my services to bring more people to his sermon. Man oh man you would not believe how many people are filled with greed at Britain Bank. I tried three times before people started coming. Then there was an announcement from a higher order, that really did the trick. I tried though. I placed my lantern in the corner for people who could not see that well. Some it helped, and some casted In Lor. I had a front row seat. You could feel the heat coming from the blessed braziers. The holiness was almost penetrating to the heart. The small mutters and mumbles of passers and people inside the chapel was almost deafening. I suppose it was from their enthusiasm and suspense for his sermon aswell. It was amazing how many people attended the sermon. We almost didn't have enough chairs. Well, we didn't at first, but people brought some more chairs in from downstairs. Eventually people quieted down awaiting the sermon. As Father Juan introduced his sermon, we all seemed a bit, overcome with joy, well, at least I did. He began his sermon and I just kept getting higher and higher it felt to the gods. Before I knew it, the sermon was already over. We all agreed with a hearty "AMEN" to seal the deal as to speak. I then thanked Father Juan for the gathering he put together. I said my farewells and left with a new foundation to build upon, the new foundation of my life here in these lands.
Back to Minoc it was for more training. I must have trained for over 8 hours it seemed like before taking a nap. I literally fell to the dirt next to my horse and did NOT wake up for even hell's fury. What would await me my next day full of vigor and journey, no one knows but the gods. And we shall feel, live, breath, smell, hear, and all the other sense I have, will be experienced everyday to its fullest now.
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It is now around 1:30 PM and I have been training my strength it feels like hours go by and I cannot seem to get any stronger. I can lift almost 400 stones of ore and ingots at once now! Its amazing, to think I could only lift about 250 stones at once yesterday. Time flies when you train I guess.
I had recently walked into Minoc town to hear that Father Juan would be holding his sermon around 5:30. I was so excited, I traveled so far and for 3 years to see this. I have heard his sermons were enlightening and fullfilling at the least. I suppose I could hone my sense rather than train my strength which doesn't seem to get any better. I walked out someone secret and safe to find me a decent spot to relax and train. I found a dead human and animal, and began honing my anatomy skills. I also brought a child with me to evaluate his intelligence, but that didn't work out to well. I had forgotten that children were very dumb, more naive, and more addicted to having fun rather than study.
Still I am in solitude and do not know which path to take. Perhaps Father Juan's sermon will guide me further into my life. I took a walk around Minoc to pass the time. Staring at the Bloodrock Guards, the children playing with sticks and homemade mud pans as a sword and shield, that was inventive to say the least. The smell of the air was somewhat clean, you could really smell the miners smelting their ores, raising the black cloud so thick into the air from the mine shaft. The banging of hammers at the crafter's house. Man that sound never gets old, neither does the smell of the miners. It makes me wish I didn't train everything else so I could get back in there with my conrads.
I didn't do much while walking through Minoc, except notice the sun all day. I waited and waited and waited for the beautiful sun to set upon the horizon. With that would mark my time to leave for Britain. I knew it would be difficult traveling by foot, so I remembered I could use the moongate just outside of town. I was filled with suspense as if I were a little boy waiting for his mother to cook dinner.
The time finally came and I made haste, I only had 8 minutes before the sermon started. I took the moongate and ended up in several different lands before I finally found Britain territory. I ran as fast as I could on horse to Father Juan's chapel. I was the first one there. Me and Father Juan talked for a bit before I decided to volunteer my services to bring more people to his sermon. Man oh man you would not believe how many people are filled with greed at Britain Bank. I tried three times before people started coming. Then there was an announcement from a higher order, that really did the trick. I tried though. I placed my lantern in the corner for people who could not see that well. Some it helped, and some casted In Lor. I had a front row seat. You could feel the heat coming from the blessed braziers. The holiness was almost penetrating to the heart. The small mutters and mumbles of passers and people inside the chapel was almost deafening. I suppose it was from their enthusiasm and suspense for his sermon aswell. It was amazing how many people attended the sermon. We almost didn't have enough chairs. Well, we didn't at first, but people brought some more chairs in from downstairs. Eventually people quieted down awaiting the sermon. As Father Juan introduced his sermon, we all seemed a bit, overcome with joy, well, at least I did. He began his sermon and I just kept getting higher and higher it felt to the gods. Before I knew it, the sermon was already over. We all agreed with a hearty "AMEN" to seal the deal as to speak. I then thanked Father Juan for the gathering he put together. I said my farewells and left with a new foundation to build upon, the new foundation of my life here in these lands.
Back to Minoc it was for more training. I must have trained for over 8 hours it seemed like before taking a nap. I literally fell to the dirt next to my horse and did NOT wake up for even hell's fury. What would await me my next day full of vigor and journey, no one knows but the gods. And we shall feel, live, breath, smell, hear, and all the other sense I have, will be experienced everyday to its fullest now.
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