13 - Never Do God's Work Less Than Perfectly

The Temple choir had
just paused for one of the ten silences during the day, so the only
sound was the whisper of wind through the ceiling vaults. Birds that
found their way in and not yet caught by the priests and novices
chirped distantly above.


... I pray to the
Ten... Help us. Guide us. We are in trouble without You... Minis
had long ceased whispering his prayers out loud, but the