Duval's Devotion {A Grave Mercy Oneshot}

Duval always wondered about Ismae's past. What exactly drove her to kill for her saint. How she came by these godly gifts. And though Duval asked her before, she always shut him out. He knows she probably thinks he's forgotten St. Lyphard, but it remains in his mind even years later. Her chalk white face when he mentioned it and her lingering gaze on the man farming turnips in the field caused him to remember. Now he is going to finally figure out why.