The Brightest Stars

Caiside had no idea what to expect from the ‘church’ Bastien was leading him to. This was the first real taste of religion he had gotten in this realm. If the animated man leading him was any indication though, the place of worship had to be something special. The door they stopped at confused him, though the stars painted on it finally gave him some insight into what kind of goddess Safrin was. The little bit of gleaned knowledge was nice, seeing as Bastien seemed reluctant to say anything concrete about his Lady. ”I did follow you here to see your church.” Caiside said, gesturing for Bastien to open the door and present to him the church. His expectations more in line now that he had taken in the simple exterior. The door was thrown open with a theatrical grace, and Caisides mind was changed for the third time in almost as many moments. The interior was still rough, but there was a care out into it that made the scene almost breathtaking. It was dark, yes, but lights seemed to sparkle in the ceiling like stars, and murals of the night sky covered the walls. It was beautiful, and primal in a way. The first few steps he took into the room were slow, Caiside looking about the room to try and take it all in. ”This is wondrous.” Caiside breathed the words, seemingly too distracted to put any real focus into them. ”This is more than I expected. It does remind me of places in my home as well. I am... I am impressed.” His praise did not come easily, but it was well deserved here, at least for the aesthetics of the rooms. ”Would I be right in assuming her realms are the night skies?” The words were said with humour, Caiside turning to look up at Bastien. Caiside heir of fire and ash