Richard hadn't liked the idea of getting a new confesser, but after a few days of thinking he decided he had to, otherwise the world would fall into chaos and destruction. His eyes watered when he thought of Kalen, her round face and soft features. He hardened his face, he new his duty, to keep peace among the land. As he appeared at the choice selection to choose his confesser I could see the hardness on his straight face. Since they're rare now, I was the only one to choice from. Just as planned. He smiled gently and said softly,
"I guess I'll have to pick you" He began to walk away and I followed him
"Aren't you going to ask my name?" I ask. He stops and turns around,
"Right," he says, "Sorry I forgot about that, pardon my rudeness. So, what's your name?"
"Eleanora" I say softly with my shyness taking over.
"Eleanora, I like that, it's nice." Richard says with some hope. We walk out of the area and start our adventure.