Soft words echoed throughout a dimly lit cell. Knelt in the centre, under the sunlight that pierced through the barred window at the top, lord Elvissia knelt, as a priest stood behind him, holding a holy book.
"Repentance. Repentance..."
"Faster." The priest curtly said, staring deeply into his back.
"Repentance is salvation. Repentance brings us close to the Lord." The priest nodded, flipping the page of the holy book. Staring out the small window, Lord Elvissia saw the sun peaking through and softly smiled.
"Who is our teacher?" The priest asked.
"Azwald", Lord Elvissia said without hesitation.
"Why is he our teacher?"
"For his tears are a lesson."
"What is the lesson?"
"Pride is a sin," Elivssia said. Hearing the man's footsteps echo as he paced around, he carried on. "Arrogance is a sin. Ignorance is a blessing. His crimson tears are a warning, and we must learn from them."
