Yesterday a bunch of men claiming to be priests of the god Rydel, show up and they don’t look like priests more like warriors. An Excerpt from Emily Dickinson (Old Earth Poet)
Finally all dressed the three of us walk into the house and I can hear my mother in with Dari’s dad. Okxxx Yesterday a bunch of men claiming to be priests of the god Rydel, show up and they don’t look like priests more like warriors. Asked me if I could handle that if I could share you. She will be joining our clan. “Priests of who?”
Rena pipes up at that point “Rydel though they don’t look like Priests.”
Nolen quickly strides to the front window and looks around “the Hound Priests of Rydel.
