"Sister Eumelia, you are so strong and dedicated.  I admire your strength. " She finishes cleaning up the wine on the floor and picking up the broken glass. She walks over to look at the woman's injured hand. "Now, let me see your hand, then we can bandage it and you can get more wine."<br/><br/>She unwraps the hand "I guess in her last moments, the high priestess is just reliving moments from her past and we have no idea what she has gone though at times." She looks at the hand "She will be at peace soon and we will have the burden to make a decision. I will make mine with the Goddess help I pray. I know its hard but just pray over it and follow your heart. I was up following a bottle of wine tonight, I could not sleep" she smiles.<br/><br/><br/>