Mistvale Temple
Northern Edofasia
Year ?????
(Speech is in Edofasian. Translated for the sake of the reader)
"which is a bending of the light, long past the chronicles of the Horator who wore inconstant faces and ruled however they would, until apocalypse."
"And that. Valiant one... is who you are" Cormac said. Age had begun to catch up with him. 17 years of training and teaching his most important student had sapped much of his physical strength. Gone were the days of adventure. Now he hoped to guide the man who stood before him into his own
Fionn had heard all of this before. His life had been nothing but supllication in reverence to A'ru and training.
"But what am I champion against? Our people are at peace and enjoy prosperty unseen since the Eldar Days."
Cormac nodded
"Yes. Our people are happy and enjoy times of plenty. But this will not always be the case young Horator...when do not know when the Sharmat will awaken from his stupor. Or if The Tribunal will come to face you again. Or if more earthly matters will call you forth. But you must he ready. And it is time for you to accept your birthright"
They stepped out of the training hall out into the courtyard of the temple. This area was usually bustling with Ordinators. Either sparring with one another. Practicing their archery or listening to various lectures on faith and logic. But today it was silent and still. Ordinators stood in uniform rows. Their eyes gazing up to the two men. Outside the main gate hundreds of peseants had gathered. Trying to get a peek at the ongoing events.
Fionn got upon his knees and prayed silently. Cormac spoke.
"Ordinators! Behold your Horator."
The warrior's drew their swords and bowed. "We swear by blood and Voice to protect the Horator. And to follow him against the enemies of Edofasia"
The gates were opened and the common folk rushed inside. Asking for blessings of all manners of things. Fionn stood and stood among the crowed. His brown and white robes contrasting with the faded rags of the people around him. But he smiled "My people. Join me in prayer that your Voice may reach A'ru"