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Caravan
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Hanathan spends the evening helping where see can preping and preparing the meal mostly. She says prays as she works and sometimes humms hymns from her temple. That evening after the meal she falls into deep meditation and prays for a an hour as the stars shine upon her deep in thought as to what her god wishes for her to do and just what tasks he has set her to complete. Then she makes her way back to the camp fire to share some companionship with those gathered there.
The krew
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Sitting mostly to herself, deep in though, Hanathan decides to get to know the people around her "I have never been far from the city." She says to no one. "Oh , I have been on a few short trips mostly to the outlining villages, but never this far. Have any of you been to cauldron? " Not really sure what to say she slips into silence
Caravan
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Hanathan spends much of the time in thought and in prayer. She looks around to see those with her , but really pays them little mind. She really does miss her family, all ready the ache is there. She wonders just how her brother will do as even now he is taking the first steps to fallow their father in the clergy of the arch-paladin. She turns her thoughts away from her family and more to this dream , this calling Her lord wishes her to be in this city. Something , and what she does not know but something is there. She often did not understand her own dreams but she was an instrument of her lord a tool. A creation and a extension of his will. If her lord and master, the architect of her being needed her in cauldron then nothing in this world save her death would keep her from it.
Caravan
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Before the caravan gets under way Hanathan kneels and preys to Heironeous of safe travel and guidance. "Well hello then Mr.Krewis, I am Hanathan of Heironeous. I will be traveling on your wagon " With that she climbs into the wagon storing her gear in a very militant like manner before the wagon gets underway. Dari Lamancha " No this is my first trip. I know very little of the city , but one goes where one is needed" Hadran " Yes I travel to cauldron on behest of my temple" With that see seems to turn her thoughts inward for a moment and then she scans the area as if expecting an attack.
Caravan Crew
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Making her way to the wagon hanathan is seething inside. "Someone as pretty as you he says, humm she would run this caravan better then such a person" she calms herself down as she makes her way to the wagon after all showing a foe he has rattled you is always a bad thing. And thats how she often thought of things and people, challenges and obstacles to over come. Being small, half elven and pretty often made folks disregard her offhand. But she was a servant of the Arch paladin and would not let herself be brought down by such people. With that thought she makes her way to the crew wagon
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Hanathan looks around at the chaos of the caravan. If this were a temple ran caravan it would have been much more orderly. She looks about the Caravan and sees thing left untidy to her militant minded way of thinking. " This could get , annoying and dangerous if trouble where to arise" she thinks to herself. Still, this was not a temple run caravan. Tisking to herself she makes her way to the caravan captain to introduce herself and offer her services if needed for defense or any other matter that might arise. She shakes her head in disbelief over the cooking staff. Did they not know underfeed or ill feed people did a half heart ed job. Yes she may have to offer with the cooking as well.
"Heironeous works in many different ways. Sending dreams is always meaningful. And this one in particular is a sign of our god's work." Hanathan that rings though her head as she, moves about gathering her things with an excitement and not really paying much mind to her surroundings. Her mind was realing with the though that Heironeous had sent her a sigh, she had visions before of coarse. But this was different, now it was time to leave the temple..her home maybe forever. She pushes that aside, all thought of home and missing her family are pushed back. The arch-paladin had a place for her, he had a service for her. Hanathan gathers the last of her things, checks her armor, prays on last time before the alter in her room and sets off down the stairs to say farwell to her parents and siblings. She would miss them. She was an oddity among half elves, born to half elven parents and having 4 siblings of the same race. Parting from her brother and sisters would be the real test for her she knew. Soon she is off toward the carven, eyes filled with fire and saddness.
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