He genuflects by night in priestly robes of blue. The phases of his goddess, the Moon, are embroidered in silver on the stole. His uncovered blond hair is sandy as a beach and falls to his shoulders, his upturned eyes the colors of the sea. He’s lean and tall, but worn rough by a youth spent in the underworld. His calm reserve and humility prove his honesty now, and his crossbow and flail serve the silver light, the mother of oceans.

~ Played by Alice

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