Dras Ishay rose from his chair and smiled "I'm glad to hear that my friend."
The trip to the cathedral somehow felt longer than before, the melted snow making the city look almost alien. The snow crested monument to their protector looked down on the city below proudly, as if the very stone was waiting in eager anticipation.
As they ascended the stairs Ishay explained "After I present you the high priestess will walk you through the process, just be sure not to speak until she has given you permission."