![]() “Lady Mora…are you listening?” There were three people in the parlor-Mora her husband, Ganna and the one who had spoken, a middle-aged woman in a plain white dress. One month had passed since she had begun coaching Nashetania and the other girls. ![]() Mora sat down on the sofa in the parlor, covering her face with trembling hands. The modestly built home was appropriate for a servant of the spirits. ![]() The time-worn interior of the building still contained the antique furnishings that had once belonged to the previous Temple Elder. In a tiny annex in one corner of All Heavens Temple was the warm and humble abode where Mora, her husband, and their daughter Shenira lived. On a certain day three years earlier, an incident had occurred at All Heavens Temple that would lead Mora to kill Hans. Your browser does not support JavaScript!
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