Weekly Sermon (Saturday Sept 16th, 1 Bell after Lunch)

[Promises]

"You are standing outside the tavern. Is this sermon of Valdr outside the law here?"

Sevatar looks around through the crowd.

"Who wants to hear more sermons? Anyone?"

[Granyte the Ogre]

(As clearly stated, we are beside where my tent is always set up, across the field from Tavern.)

[Dr. Moran]

Ursel returns from the tavern with two cups, one of which she offers Sevatar. "Did I hear the tell-tale tones of the light demanding everybody shut up and listen to how great they are?"

[Promises]

( Sevatar, despite being clearly wrong, is being loud-mouthed and saying it anyways. )

[Brondulf Elricson]

Brondulf turns around to face Sevatar.

"If you aren't going to listen leave, this is no place for you. This sermon if for Valdr and those who want to learn of his teachings of valor and wisdom, neither of which come from petty debate and arguing. If you want to talk about and compare my gods you are free to do so outside of this sermon, and is something I encourage. So for now, I would like to ask you for the brief moment that we are here together in the eyes of my god... SHUT THE FUCK UP!!!"

The young Einher takes a deep breath before turning back to face Lamalas.

[Dr. Moran]

Ursel flinches slightly at the shout, taking a seat beside Sev. "Wow, this is everything I thought a light sermon would be."

[Promises]

Sevatar stares dead eye'd at Brondulf.

"You seriously mean to tell me no wisdom has come from debate."

Sevatar looks back at Ursel.

"I've gone to ones with food before. Emanne managed to convince me Sybil might be a good person."

[Dr. Moran]

"Well I brought you some water and I'm sure I have an apple or something in my bag." she offers him the second cup she's holding. "I like Emanne. She saved my life."

[Brondulf Elricson]

Brondulf once again turns to face Sevatar.

"I did not say debate does not lead to wisdom, I said petty debate dose not. Your insistence to compare the father of the savage gods against one of his would be children at a sermon in his name is rude and unwise. Instead of wasting your time trying to be the center of attention, perhaps you should take my advice... be quite... and listen so that you may leave here with some new teaching."

[Promises]

Sevatar looks at Brondulf. "And I am to be quiet and be content with 'do not eat food off the ground'? How stupid do you think this town is? You're an Einher, aren't you? Tell me a single deed Valdr has done that makes him worthy to sit on Odin's throne."