A new DawnKnight from the Chissentan Chapter House

Giah Lannar, a tall man of a long line of celestial blood entered through the wide doors of the dawn spire. Upon entering he made his way to the alter to pray to the great and glorious Lathander. He rose slowly, this place where he first entered these halllowed halls more than a year ago, had not changed as much as he expected. Though faces he did not recognize moved through the halls. He looked around, moving his way to the bunk room and then to the priests quarters to discern who was running the temple now a days.

The elderly Mormaster Beron would welcome Ghian with a warm smile.

"May the Dawn bless you with hope dear brother.
Welcome to the dawnspire."

Young Cleo looks up from a daunting pile of papers at a corner desk as he attempts to subtly slide a map of the Underdark into hiding under another bit of parchment.

He blinks at the sight of tall man, and smiles warmly as he rubs a hand across his bald head. "Yes. Welcome." Then, to the Mornmaster, he quietly adds "Er, I need your signature on this one."

Giah gave a bow before Dawnmaster Beron. "And may the dawn bring new hope to these lands. I thank you Dawn master. It has been some time since i've set foot with in these dales." Then looked over a moment and gives a warm smile to the bald man greeting him. "Thank you sir as well. Dawnmaster Beron. I am Giah Lannar of the Chissentan Chapter house in Soolabax. Due to the over crowding we decided to send a few outwards such as myself. I was here before on a pilgrimidge to the sword coast and have thus returned, now properly stationed in these lands. I hope I can help these down trodded individual...I know all too well what strife can herald." he said as he stood up from his kneeling position.