Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20161215224219/@comment-27084731-20161225154034

Listening from the small talks and occasional gossips he comes across as looking for the commander. He came across several citizens, who somehow caught a glimpse of him that bows and makes the symbol of the aquila and others he feels that are actually praying at him. Unease took over him and he held back on his cloak and donned it over, effectively concealing him among the ruins and smoke of the battle not long ago fought.

His chapters teachings took over and with speed and due haste he looked for the commander. " I must not become a God of some sort to this ignorant if not desperate masses, they need faith, hipe, but it is wrong to look at them to me, for I am Human, in a sense and a servant as a whole" Verian said back in his mind, reciting back the chaplains teachings to him, reminding him of what he is. A servant. Who needs no praise and worship. And he continued to look.