[It's so quite and peaceful here. That is what draws Diarmuid to the garden and more specifically the temple. That and the plant life. It reminds him of home. Of the special places in his father's house. The places where rituals happen and blessings are given and magic is called. The places where his father does the actual work of a god and the places where Druid...
The boy pauses in his exploration as a light pain strikes him. He's growing used to it now--a sign that he's thinking too hard about something connected to whatever it is he can't remember. Diarmuid sighs, frustrated, and then lets it go. He wants to keep exploring the new area. Wondering about the past can come later.
Diarmuid puts a hand on the door to the temple and opens it quietly. Before entering, he bows to show his reverence to whatever gods or spirits are around the temple and then he slips inside.]
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The boy pauses in his exploration as a light pain strikes him. He's growing used to it now--a sign that he's thinking too hard about something connected to whatever it is he can't remember. Diarmuid sighs, frustrated, and then lets it go. He wants to keep exploring the new area. Wondering about the past can come later.
Diarmuid puts a hand on the door to the temple and opens it quietly. Before entering, he bows to show his reverence to whatever gods or spirits are around the temple and then he slips inside.]