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“Oh wonderful, I’m so glad you’re able to make it this year. Hopefully after tomorrow you’ll want to come back and visit.” She beamed brightly her smile reaching up into her blue eyes before she gave a small bow. “Enjoy the events and give thanks to the mighty Dragon.” She said before straightening up the same time he did, and watching him go by. Lailaa could only wonder what distant place he was form. For even the villages in the surrounding area where able to stop work for the one day in honor and thanks of the Dragon.

“Sister!” She heard a voice call and the wonder was gone as she turned away from him and towards the next person who desired to talk to her. If only she knew that she had been talking to the Dragon himself.

“La da la da, in the fire of our hearts, la da la da, we become one with your immortal heat.” Ella sang softly letting the notes slow and soft leave her lips as the song came to an end. She had one foot pointed forward, her toes pointed in her flat shoes as she bowed her head down, her hands stretched out to either side, the golden dangles on her head piece touching the grass before claps could be heard echoing around her. She was slightly out of breath, as she took in deep breaths through her nose and slowly out her lips as she held her pose, only a sight shaking as she tried to hold herself up pretty much on her one foot. One, two, three, she thought before she raised her self up, letting her toes glide along the grass before her feet came together her hands coming together in front of her chest, her hazel eyes closing her short blond hair falling into her face a little as she gave a smaller bow. “Thank you my people, but do not thank me but our great savour the Dragon. All I do is for him.” She said before finally raising her head and opening her eyes to look at the rather large crowed that had gathered.

It was then that a hand placed on her shoulder, Ella wanted to jump, as a flicker of surprised entered her eyes before it faded. She didn’t look up as her mother said. “The priestess will be taking confessions and messages for the Dragon , inside the shrine, please line up there. We will make sure that all of you have a chance to speak to her before this evenings sacrifice.” Ella couldn’t help but feel a little sad, she wanted to greet some of the people on their level. Being held as something divine was. . . so lonely. So she smiled gave a small wave of her hand letting her eyes connect with a few of the people before her mother ushered over into the shrine.

“Would it kill you to let me talk to them like a human?” She said to her mother as she was getting pushed into the shrine.

“It is your duty to be above them, because if you fail, everyone will die in his fire.” She said angrily before closing the sliding door. Ella sighed, looking out the back window, to the small garden pound in the backside of the shrine. As much as she loved what she did, she hated it at the same time. Maybe it was because she never got the chance to really live. Even Lailaa had spent more time in the village when they were younger, she had less hours of training and she even got to go to a normal school. It was then that the door slide up and she took in a deep breath before turning and smiling at the first person to come to her.

“Please take a seat.” She waved her hand at the pillow on the ground a lovely bright red, matching the one of her side of the table before she herself sat down. “What can I help you with today?”

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