Re-washed and dressed at last, Sister Tirish leads Lisra out into the rest of the temple, and what a busy temple it was at the moment.  Even in the long winding chamber the sounds were quite clear; the temple was in full-swing of repairs, led by none other than the Master of Paints himself.  He was ecstatic, but Lisra herself was smiling and practically<em>glowing</em>, and she had none to thank but Sister Tirish.<br/><br/>"I am quite rested, quite<em>relaxed.</em>" she replied, chuckling a bit "I would gladly take my morning meal with you, and I<em>must</em>say that Sister Tirish..."<br/><br/>She patted the woman on the shoulder, shooting her a wink before addressing the head priest again.<br/><br/>"...is an<em>amazing</em>hostess.  So eager to serve, so dedicated to providing comfort and pleasure... I think that whatever stipend or payment or whatnot that she gets, she should get more; she has quite the talent and should be rewarded for it, if I do say so myself.  Anyway, let us all head to breakfast, though that need the meal, anyway, and we can work out my payment after."