Dorian wiped his brow, shaking his head some as he shoveled the burnt remains out of the braziers in the Temple. He wore loose-fitting, dark clothes made for hard labor, and had been at work during the last evening and the morning tending to his duties as a new Slave of the Clergy of Bane.
The first step toward becoming an official Priest, he had made certain to remain quiet, keep his head down, and do what was required of him. Slave Stross would continue to do so until it was made clear such was no longer required.
The day's tasks had not been assigned, but he knew generally what was expected. Dungeon chambers were cleaned and repaired if needed, and he had set about cleaning out and re-lighting each brazier to make certain the Temple remained properly polished. Next he would see to cleaning the flooring and banners.