During the purges against ToG in winter of 1536 HC, Maire Cwyllmie leads a great mass in Ilien to assure the populace of the protection from the Shadow Great Mother provides to them and their souls. Her loose robe cannot hide she is somewhat "weighty" and her walk is somewhat unsure sometimes the accolytes having to comfort her.
Overheard whispering conversation of two merry young wives:
"Great Mother! *giggle* She is so 'great' now *giggle*."
"Do you think she is ... ? How could that be? High Priestess? But who is her ... ?"
"Maybe she she was 'gifted' during that her holy pilgrimage *giggle*"
"Holy pilgrimage? *giggle* Then Im doing 'holy pilgrimage' every other day *giggle*"
"*giggle* *giggle* *giggle* ...."
Nevertheless, the mass is splendid, soothing and cheerful expirience at the same time. Those attending it go home reassured of the importance of Nesirie for their city and they spread good news about it. Who ever remember that One True God now?
