The Count attends another sermon in the temple, and tithes when it's his turn to.
//any DM willing to possess Ice Diamond feel free to set up a time so I can get a legit sermon, been a few months and I've still never been able to get a DM wrangled to do a proper one. At present I just sit in the temple for an hour or so and say I attended one while reading Auril lore alt-tabbed, but it's been months now and I'd like an official one.
The Count could be seen sitting on the cliff near the temple, fiddling with a ceremonial longsword adorned with silver-gold ruby-eyed spiders. Any citizen wishing to hear the tale of the blade would be told the story, the blade itself able to emit a bone-chilling screech, the death-rattles of hundreds of Drow rounded up and put to the sword, a song of long overdue vengeance, the tale of the blade; "The Lamentations of Nec'perya."
He tithes to the temple and listens to Ice Diamonds sermon. Despite the intense cold his vest remains unbuttoned.
The Count sulks back into town. He answers a few questions from his citizens, as he heads to his castle, but for some reason, he's not his usual self. For the first time since assuming his title, he asked if a citizen could 'wait till court in the morning,' the bags under his eyes speaking of his extreme, and uncharacteristic, exhaustion.
The Count could be seen at the church, praying, and later around town, helping the locals and asking any whom have issues or concerns to being them to his attention.
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