<font color='#000080'>~ooc~ Quarter: Tessera (Autumn) Day: 4 Year: 81377 (3) ~ic~ Though it was officially autumn, the season undeniably felt like summer. It was a humid, sunny day when Oli arrived at the Temple of Tanastlasei, a stunningly designed structural feat that left even a dragon such as Oli in a mild state of awe. The serenity of the scene had a certain soothing effect about it in a strange way, calming his inner turmoil - yes, today he would not cause trouble, for this place was sacred ground - even to him. He had a newfound respect for the gods since his discovery and had decided to visit a temple in search of answers, as he could think of no better place to try. However, the whole idea of prayer and spirituality was foreign to him. Though he set out to this place with a mission, he realized all too quickly that his was a journey without a true cause. The crushing reality that the trip could have been entirely in vain loomed over his head as he arrived, yet the weight was lifted from his shoulders as if by divine providence - as if he was meant, somehow, to be there. As he padded through the grounds of the massive garden outside the temple he smiled softly. Never before had he stopped to take the time to appreciate the softness of grass upon the paws - something that was almost foreign to him. He lifted a paw to inspect its underside and placed it back upon the ground in disgust - it was callused and cut from the machina ruins, scraped up by the floor of the concrete jungle that was his home. The shrine was built to worship the entirely wrong deity, and whether or not Oli realized this was debatable. In fact, the goddess that Oli was looking for would have no business here - not in a million years. Not in a place like this. Though he came with every intention of breaking in, he no longer knew if he would really find himself attempting such a feat. Could he truly perform such an act on such sacred ground? Luckily, he was able to discover that it was, in fact, a private building, and he padded in softly, glancing about, looking for direction...</font>
<font color='#3BB9FF'>OOC: Normal Thoughts "Speech" {Mind-speech} BIC: ...another dragon came into his view. Great feathry wings produced from her mixed lavander, lilac and powder blue back. In great curiosity, Tyela wandered towards him, lilac hair bouncing lightly as she moved. She felt at home in this place, serenity rushing through her veins, soothing the turmoil of seeing her family die. As the pendragon came closer, past experiences told her to stay on her guard. Thus, as she moved right infront of Oli, she became very cautious. " Hally, stranger," Said Tyela, trying her little knowledge of Ramathien. " What brings you to this land?"</font>
