Abasi could not bring himself to walk up the altar at the head of the temple. Not after his silent rejection last time, or the title forced upon him by this place: Abandoned. A cruel name, one that he could not understand what he had done to deserve. To not even have a chance with the Gods here, to be immediately cast out: it hurt.
His fingers linger over the backs of seats as he wandered aimlessly about, his body tense with the chill. While he didn't like to think too much about other's opinions, he had enough concerns about his dignity to not walk around with a blanket wrapped around his arms here.
At least there was one advantage to his 'Abandoned' status, he supposed. He had the ability to make things, something he would have killed for in his previous life. He looked down his palm held in front of him, where he concentrated until there was a brooch, bent metal with a golden brush holding coloured glass and stones, in the shape of snake. The appearance of the object and it's familiarity gave him a reason to smile, something he was lacking these days.
With his brooch made he leaned back to sit on one of the seats and fiddle with it in his hand, softly singing under his breath a prayer to Osiris, wishing he was in the temple back home.
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A New and Brighter Birth (OPEN)
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Age: 36 | Height: 5'8" | Race: Abandoned | Nationality: Outlander | Citizenship: Hollowed Grounds Level: 2 - Strg: 12 - Dext: 14 - Endr: 13 - Luck: 10 - Int:
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