The lights of the cathedral flashed through the windows, reflecting over the smoothed walls of the cathedral. An angel stood infront of one of Lothlomendil's many statues...

Many more people were coming in and out of the land of the angels recently, why was this... he had heard of a war on the moon recently, was it still going on? Perhaps this was the reason so many gathered... the portal in the cathedral would be a fine method of moving, although many that were here recently likely weren't on an adventure of that sort, what turmoil was building in the lands out of the sanctuary?

The angel ran his palm through his hair and sighed, he hadn't been out of the sanctuary thus far and as it was, he was neither a trained swordsman nor an experianced mage. He had picked up some skills training to be a paladin, but he had minimum practice...

He stood up and looked around, it could be interesting to see the lands out of the sanctuary, he was old enough and there was nothing but his own fears and worries preventing him from leaving his nest. Nothing had changed in the sanctuary for awhile other then the many people entering and leaving. With a war waging and a portal leading into the center of his homes government, it wasn't unlikely that the option of leaving from any route might be removed soon enough...

He closed his eyes and returned to prayer, the guidance of god may be what he needed to guide him through his own questions.