Amidst the piles of ancient manuscripts, a small candle was burning. Holding a quill in his right hand, an old monk was stroking his grey beard. His ternished eyes were contemplating something nobody else could see, something far beyond the crucifix that was in front of him, above the door you had just entered. Softly breathing, he hadn't heard you approaching despite your heavy footsteps and the clinging of your chainmail.
Suddenly, when you gently put your hand on his shoulder, he came back to reality. With a toothless smile, he welcomed you in his cell.
"Hello My Lord, hello. What a pleasure to see a wealthy and powerful man such as yourself visiting me. Please take a seat, so I don't have to lean back to look at you in the face.
As you sit on a low stool, the old man puts his quill back in the the ink pot and nestles comfortably in his chair.
I am Fra Eochaid, and indeed I am pleased to see you, for I have some things I have to show you My Lord. Our small community is working hard to accomplish a task given to us by his Majesty Sergeï, King of this land.
He has asked me to coordinate the efforts of many fine and young people from distant land to record the words of our Time. Words of wisdom... Words of anger... Words of the earthly kings.... Words of our Holy Mother Church... so many Words.
Please take this book, read it, and let me know what you think...
Suddenly, when you gently put your hand on his shoulder, he came back to reality. With a toothless smile, he welcomed you in his cell.
"Hello My Lord, hello. What a pleasure to see a wealthy and powerful man such as yourself visiting me. Please take a seat, so I don't have to lean back to look at you in the face.
As you sit on a low stool, the old man puts his quill back in the the ink pot and nestles comfortably in his chair.
I am Fra Eochaid, and indeed I am pleased to see you, for I have some things I have to show you My Lord. Our small community is working hard to accomplish a task given to us by his Majesty Sergeï, King of this land.
He has asked me to coordinate the efforts of many fine and young people from distant land to record the words of our Time. Words of wisdom... Words of anger... Words of the earthly kings.... Words of our Holy Mother Church... so many Words.
Please take this book, read it, and let me know what you think...