Temple to Sulfti

As you enter the East Wing of the Library your attention is quickly drawn to the towering image of a four legged man holding a spear in one hand and a scroll in the other, his lion-like head seems to bear down on you with a grim dignity. You recognize the figure to be that of Sulfti god of Imperial records, and lord of all information gathered by here in the city. The torch light cast strange shadows on the Image producing a semi hypnotic effect that seems to demand your attention. The image is so captivating infact that your suprised to hear a rather bored voice, “Welcome my lord to the temple of Sulfti, have you come to veiw the Restricted Matierials?” The bored voice is coming from a rather small man in purple and green robes who you take to be the priest. He continues in his bored tone, “You’ll need permission of course, either from the head of the library or a special dispensation from the royal family.” He pauses for a moment then you notice a small change in his facial expression like somthing just occred to him then he goes on in a mixture of what you make out to be excitement and embarrasement, “Or perhaps you’re here to worship, my lords? Of course if thats the case I should let you know the silver bowl is for liquid sacrifices only and that blood ink is available for sacrifice for a cost of 10 Silver Wards.”

Temple to Sulfti

Essaria Zabaku