<strong><span class="bbc_u">Back in the temple commons</span></strong><br/><br/><em>The witch studied the plant. Ohh how odd it was. For a twig it seemed more like a branch from a tree, but nothing native to this valley, perhaps it was a sapling. As it still was spry, but tat the same time, this was no tree that she knee of. Perhaps the witch would need to seek council. As this was something not native to this area.</em><br/><br/><strong>The plant is easy to analyse but is not common to this area and will take mor etime to study. It does smell somewhat strange...and is slightly warm to the touch.</strong><br/><br/><strong><span class="bbc_u">Temple: Corvin's Room</span></strong><br/><br/><em>The candle would long be out before the door would open again. Tara would not hear the Priests mutterings. however  by the dawn she would feel the frustations of the man, despite her welcoming nude form. He smelled like dirt and sweat...odd for the man, as he was not really the manual labor type. Perhaps he was lost, or just had a long night.</em><br/><br/><strong>Tara, doesn not recieve the normal warm welcome, or the warm welcome alluded to in the letter he sent a month ago. Though she gets rest, the father does not allow it to coem easy. </strong>