Lomress

Lomress
Deity Preacher
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"Take me to church I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knife Offer me that deathless death Good God, let me give you my life"

Lomress is a very stubborn dragon and refuses to admit anything good has come from other flights. Because of her open hatred for others, she has grown a reputation for being a bigot. She works in the Shrine but she has been forbidden from talking to others who come to worship another god or even those who come in from other flights because she has a tendency to say certain nasty things in her ignorance. Other shrine volunteers appreciate that she is a very clean dragon who keeps the whole room clean but they sometimes have to force her to take breaks. She says the things she does out of ignorance and is slowly learning to become more open but she is still averse to the idea of letting new flights join even if she warms up to them eventually. That being said, most dragons can't stand being around her for long periods of time. She still hates Plague dragons the most and has a deep mistrust for Rubellite and Torit. The water began to soak into her vestments and she began to laugh. Oh, how wonderful. The water would soon rise to fill this whole cave leaving only the Tidelords chosen few. She barely noticed the dragons running back and forth past her carrying goods out of the flooding buildings, up to the higher ground. She turned when she heard the Matriarchs voice reverberate of the tunnels wall. "Go get Orbit. I want air pockets in every building so the builders can breathe. Amenth I want you to finish moving all nonwater dragons to the Peak. Urdis, locate the leak." Lomress waited till she was done giving orders before she made her presence known. "The Tidelord will look upon us with great favor." Illith spun to face the smiling tiny skydancer, nothing but hatred in her eyes. The water splashed as she stalked over to her. "I know you had something to do with this," she hissed. With one swipe, she knocked Lomress to the ground, pinning her by her throat. "The Tidelord is the great protector. He would never wish this." The blue guardian stared down at her, "If you weren't my own flesh and blood I would send you straight to him without your body." She let her up walking straight into the water, "If anyone dies today, I will make good on that threat". Lomress rolled over to her stomach gasping for air. She sat in silence, her only solace the rising tide. She finally picked herself up when the tide reached above her head, heavy in defeat she cried out, "OH I AM CURSED THAT I CAN NOT DROWN TO JOIN YOU!"

"We give thanks to the God who gives us life. He protects us with all that he is so that we may survive. We thank the Tidelord for he is the reason we live.
He covers the earth to bring the things that grow.
He washes away disease and quenches fire.
He covers the sun to bring the dark.
The wind and water gave birth to the lightning.
He surrounds the arcane observatory and makes up the fields of ice."

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Top 5 Above You - Write More Edition Ah thank you! I tend to just pile clothes onto dragons without planning and hope it all comes together