A man in dark gray robes walked up a simple stone path. The bright day time was looking down on well cared for trees and grass with some herbs mixed in to make a pleasant walk.
It was a solemn place, however, that was lined with such beauty. As the man slowly made his way up, he saw a small crowd with incense burning in front of them as they looked up at a massive statue of 4 people.
Three of them were men with firm faces but subtle smiles as they seemed to stand behind the largest statue. It was near lifelike features of a massively muscled woman holding a broadsword of impossible size in one hand.
Her face was gentle but unyielding as she looked out at the crowd.
"This is the person that saved us back in the War of Liberation. She took the attack for us and then saved all of us by getting out of the city…" Lind saw a woman with fine features crying as she looked up at the statue as a young man looked a bit bored next to her.
