The sun is just rising, a new day dawning bringing new life, yet your body feels stiff and old, like that of a 80 year old as you sit up from beside the fire. Stiff muscles aching from sleeping on the floor yet again. A grimace of pain as the pangs of hunger strike, a reminder of days gone by without food. Stepping out your head bows to the barman that has generously allowed you to sleep by his back fire pit again. Upon stepping outside the scent of filth hits you, unwashed bodies, ammonia from their filth in the streets. Upon looking around you see many different people of all ages, young children, teens, adults and even the elderly all begging for a scrap of food, or a few coppers to get food. Yet few heed these pleas, even for the children.
Making your way down the street to the local Temple, the god looks to be a broken figure of a man, children surrounding him, he looked down kindly upon them with red ropes around his wrists as his hand rested upon a childs head. Moving up the minor steps a kindly younger man moves up wrapping a blanket around you, speaking softly as he guides you inside and to a table. Warm and thick stew quickly fills your senses, fresh beef, potatoes and a thick broth with fresh bread. A lavish meal for one that has gone without. Yet a soft prayer can be heard before touching it. You yourself offering a prayer of thanks to Ilmater. Then without hesitation, the first taste of the broth touches your lips.
Brazed beef finely spiced, fresh potatoes, the gravy broth simply melting away in your mouth as you swallow it down. The bread is sweet, lightly buttered and when dipped into the broth brings a sense of pleasure and enjoyment. Soon without pause, the bowl is empty, the bread gone. Leaving only pure satisfaction as you are guided to a room with a cot. The young man gently helps you into the bed, far softer then the floor. Warmth covering you as the blanket is pulled up and you are left to rest and regain your strength. For one day, the hunger is gone, and his love and warmth make you comfortable and at peace.
Party of Sensations donation ~ Cania (Ilmaterian Blessing)
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