Father Thomas

The priest is not from around here.

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Clothed in darkness with the glint of silver at his throat and on his left hand, the priest arrived in Pacific City in the dead of night – unexpected and unannounced. Obscured beneath dark locks, his face appears youthful – yet the keenest sight can pick out the faintest traceries of imperfections, seeming not unlike the wrinkles have been ironed out of an old man. He has a gaze that pierces the very soul, balanced by a kind smile and the old world accent on his silver tongue. But what kind of priest carries a sword?

Father Thomas

Pacific City by Night Durodie