“Amen”
The girl continued to devote her time thinking about the souls until she heard a knock at her door. She allowed them in but didn’t move nor grant them any niceties. No, she was busy in prayer and they were encroaching on her scared time. Should they bring with them any sin or heresy, she would punish them heavily. Her sword was within arms reach next to her after all. However, they did not bring with them the corruption of this realm. They brought a letter from the Cold Colliers.
Tempris took the letter and dismissed the messengers. They did their job and shouldn’t risk adding more sin to their plate around the tiny girl. It was a simple message. Mattoro had a special job for her, one she would enjoy more. The information was too confidential to share over the letter but should she accept, she would be filled in when she arrived at the hideout. The only thing he did share was that, she should bring her gear, especially her sword. Tempris snickered, unsure if she should be happy or worried about this so called better request.