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Posted: Thu Oct 13, 2016 9:41 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 13, 2016 10:04 pm
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It was only by sheer coincidence that Jolanta was still in the Sanctum, having been doing an errand for one of the older Priests. He'd accompanied the man out for the day, gathering some herbs, and the two of them had gotten in rather late. After that the man had ended up keeping him in late, chatting with him, regaling him of tales when he was younger. Back in the day when he was a young, handsome man wooing all the girls! And how he felt that Jolanta would be good at the same thing, that he should go carousing and 'not be so serious all the time' among other things.
Jolanta, being the studious man that he was, stayed with the Priest until the man was ready for bed. Once he was tucked for bed Jolanta left the man's room, heading on his way out. It was time for him to get home so that he could get some rest himself... but as he went he spotted one of the younger Priestess walking along. He blinked a couple times, one ear giving a little twitch, as he took in what she was wearing. He flushed just a bit before turning, following along after her, a curious look on his face.
"Priestess?" He called out as she stepped up onto and then into the fountain, wondering what she was up to. Was she just bored? Doing something on dare? hard to really say he thought to himself as he walked along forward toward the fountain, "Is there anything that I can do to help, Priestess?"
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Posted: Thu Oct 13, 2016 11:07 pm
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Jolanta gave a bit of a wince as the woman in his arms started to shreik and claw at him, something that he had expected if only because of the rumors that went around about the 'Possessed Priestess'. He gave a soft sighing sound as he said, "You really should relent, Sprit, and allow her to come to. She's going to freeze to death if you leave her soaked like this." He stepped out of the water and walked forward with her.
The screaming continued as he moved, holding onto her tightly enough that she wouldn't fall out of his arms. He was going to end up looking like he'd scrapped with an angry beast by the end of this but if it meant that the Priestess would be alright then that was fine by him. It was important to him that she was alright, he didn't mind as much about himself. He wanted to head inside... but she was being rather loud, something that was already sure to wake people up, and he couldn't really bring her inside to bother others.
A mother later she seemed to go quiet... or at least quieter. She clung to him, she seemed to be sobbing now... possibly awake. Looking down at her Jolanta asked, "Priestess? Are you awake now? Has the spirit released its hold on you?"
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Posted: Thu Oct 13, 2016 11:27 pm
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"You are in the courtyard... I found you bathing in the fountain, Priestess." He told her, a look of concern on his face as he took her in. Good, this meant that she was awake and conscious, so that meant that it should be safe to bring her inside where she would be warmer, yes? He gave a humming sound before he said, "We should bring you inside before you freeze to death, Priestess."
With that he shifted her so that he was holding her in a more comfortable manner and carried her toward the entrance that he'd only recently walked through. He would bring her inside, see her back to her room, and make sure that she was warmed up. He wasn't sure how to go about that in a manner that would be discreet... especially given what he had to ask next. His cheeks colored ever so slightly as he asked, "Where is your room, Priestess? You need to get into something dry, perhaps wrapped up in a pile of blankets. It's far too cold for you to stay as you are."
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Posted: Thu Oct 13, 2016 11:55 pm
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Jolanta gave pause, his ears giving a twitch, before he gave a nod of his head, "Alright, somewhere else... I can bring you to one of the guest rooms?" He suggested, though even then it was a touch embarrassing if anyone noticed. For the Priestess at least... but surely they would know that he wasn't after anything from the Priestess as he was a protector of those in the Sanctum. At least he'd like to believe that but it was hard to say with some people what they might think of things. Best that they were careful, for the Priestess' sake.
He looked down at her for a moment, then up and away again given the fact that her current clothing was wet, clinging, and somewhat see through. It was something that he didn't want to look at since it was a strike against her modesty.
"I will find somewhere safe for you to dry out and change, a guest room, some place that others might not see you. At least I really hope that nobody sees you." That was what he hoped that he would be able to find for her that was. He didn't want anyone thinking poorly of the Priestess just because they had no idea what was going on and just guessed at it instead of actually knowing for certain.
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Posted: Fri Oct 14, 2016 8:14 pm
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Jolanta gave a nod of his head, "It's quite alright, Priestess. There is nothing for you to worry about." He said in what he hoped was a reassuring voice as he walked along, down the hall and toward where the guest quarters were located. He would find a nice room for her to rest up and dry up in. Once she was back in better condition she'd be free to head back to her own room, until then though he really needed to see to her and make sure that she was alright.
As the Priestess asked him about the incident he said, "You weren't out there too long... though long enough to get a bit chilled." Which was what had him worried about her. The last thing he wanted was for the Priestess to get a cold because she'd decided to bathe in the fountain during the middle of the night. As she asked him if she'd done anything 'strange' he couldn't help but to stare for a moment. One of his ears gave a little twitch before he said, "Nothing... too strange?" He was being kind but he didn't want to worry her by letting her know the extent of it.
Passed the scratches he carried on his person and her screaming he supposed it wasn't too horrible. Here was to hoping that not too many people had heard her he thought to himself as he came to pause in front of an open door, easing the Priestess down onto her feet, "Is there anything that I can fetch for you, Priestess?"
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2016 5:56 pm
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After setting the Priestess down he watched as she whirled around and instinctively Jolanta did the same, feeling that the move was due to her wanting her privacy given the clothing that she was wearing. He gave a little cough before saying, "I can leave the room if you would prefer, Priestess?" He knew that it was likely the best idea given that she seemed keen on protecting her modesty. At the mention of him being 'hurt' he gave a shake of his head and said, "Minor scratches, nothing to really worry yourself over, Priestess. I can assure you that I will be fine." He didn't want her to worry about him, nor did he want her to feel bad because she'd attacked him while she was possessed. She wasn't the one that had done it so he felt no ill will toward her... though given that he was here to serve those of the Sanctum even if it was on purpose he still wouldn't have been too upset.
As he was told to 'stay here' he gave a nod, not even looking toward the Priestess and her clinging dress as she walked away from him. When she reappeared a short time later Jolanta dared to look her way from the corner of his eye. Upon finding her dressed in new, dry robes he turned around to face her once more.
He gave the things she carried he said, "It's alright, you needn't worry about me, Priestess. As I said they are just scratches." He said that but the moment that she told him to 'Please sit' he did so, settling down on the seat that she motioned to. It put him in a precarious situation given where eye level became so instead of looking toward the Priestess he turned his attention down to where his hands were clasped in his lap. Giving a little twitch of one ear he said, "Alright, if you feel that healing is needed then I thank you for the aid, Priestess."
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