Sitting in my palour when the messenger boy arrives, looking him over while wearing a casual dress with low hem, showing off my ample bust to the boy as I read over the letter of invitation. Sighing to myself as I wave the boy away, as I knew this was going to happen when I moved into this small temple in the middle of farming country. Having gotten tired of the politics of court and religious hierarchy, as some time out here and getting back with nature and common folk shall be a nice life style for the next century or so.<br/><br/>But even out here, I am getting accosted by invitations by bored rural Dukes out to curry favor with me. Still, I look over to my body guard paladin and give him a slightly bored look.<strong>"Prepare the horses and the carriage Ser, we shall be leaving by the hour. The sooner we get this done the sooner I can Word or Recall us back home and start improving the lives of the peasants here."</strong>Standing up myself and dismissing my small court, with what followers I have to run the temple in my stead. Not nearly having all of my power here, but that is intentional, as I don't need them all to run such a small but cozy temple.<br/><br/>Walking off back to my spacious quarters and bringing along a first level priestess to do all of my packing for me.