OOC: NMC means not main character...

IC: You pass through the Temple Quater. It was a little to the west of the Temple of Nayru that you eyed the priestest of the Temple of Nayru was sitting. She seemed to be praying in song. What do you do...?

OOC: Oh! Another cleric, or at least it seems that way, who cares if its an NMC, its still another!!!!

IC

Denning approches the priestest.

"Hello, sister, I am Denni, er um, Karic, who are you?"

She rose from her seat as she saw the wanted Cleric.

"A Cleric! I don't believe we met... I have heard of you. A reknowned Cleric, Denning." The cover-up wasn't enough to trick her. But she didn't say much more. "But I don't understand, though. "I need to understand why you killed the man Evan, though. It is not clear to me... One of good heart such as you would not kill a man, unless it was of Self defense. Please tell." She sat down by the rock where she had been praying, listening very carefully.

Denning smiles as she asks for his side of teh story.

"So, it seems not all in this place are so stuborn to hear me. I will tell you.

I didnt kill him. You may have heard rummors of a demon, Deoxolips here in Hyrule, those rumors are true. The demon, Deoxolips, went into my body, and we fought for control over it. When Evan died, Deoxolips was in control. He killed him to try make me a criminal, to try and push me over the edge, and loose control. I ended up wining. I did not loose control, I ended up getting total control back, but Deoxolips is still out there. The order will not listen to my story. I was cast out, I am a wanted criminal.

Thank you, thank you for listening to my story."

She nodded. "You are welcome. The others of the castle seem not to understand that the goddesses always wish for mercy, and trust. Few remember that...

"And I hear we are at war again. I was thankful for this time of peace. It only lasted 5 years... I don't understand how so many people can be so cruel, wishing for death... are you fighting with them?" Her eyes seemed to be worried.

humans fight, for where they believe in, what they want, and what they never will do, not good not evil, humans are blind.. i hope one day they all...they are able..peace to find

Denning don't care what others think.. you might murdered someone..
but your heart is good.. so don't be afraid.. people will always help.. if there's a light

She nodded. "Indeed." she said. "And what is your name?"

Azador greenfield..
A dark magician.. a shaman
I'm not evil.. not at all.. some people think I am

I have made my own life, just like you.. maybe a strange one.. but a life

"And does this corrupted government use its power, to say that you are evil? As they did me? This power is abused, and its owner must be stoped. That is why ive accepted my exile, and live it to the fullest."

OOC: Wait. Denning's working with the Exiles?!

OCC: No,no,no. Denning was exiled from NC, he is a wanted criminal, he is not one of the exiles.

OOC: OOOOOOOHHHH.... OK. Gotcha...

Hold on, who's NC?

OOC: North Castle. He got banned from all of Hyrule, so hes sneakin around now.

OOC:... Oooooooooohhhhh!!!! OK. Never mind!

IC: "No. I am an oracle. They look up to me. I trust that you are trustworthy people. Thus, I will tell you my name.

"I am Aniafea, Oracle of Faith. I have been praying to the Goddesses, and they have said that ill fate will come upon the castle, even after this battle. There is hope, they say, no matter what the evil ones bring. ... Now, since you are all good people, I will ask that you give this to the one who is said to be the son of Greyblade." She hands you an envelope, with writing on it that was not Common. "Please hurry. I will see you in the battle. I will help in these dark hours. I will not see the kingdom, and all the souls within it, fall into the shadows of death..." With that, she bowed, and turned to walk away. Her golden, long hair, and long white dress waved, making her look more beautiful than you had thought her of before. Her fingers folded through the others hand's.

Denning takes the paper, and starts to walk away. He says nothing to the oracle, and his face's expresion is unable to tell what he is thinking.

"Nogare, hes getting quite popular. I pray that nothing bad happens to him, for that would devestate him more than it did me, I fear, that they may even execute a hero, if he does, or if he is suspected, to do anything they dont like. Just like they did me. Be careful, Nogare, be careful."

Denning walks twords the courtyard, hoping to find Nogare.