Bertie silently called over the rest of the orphanage workers, including the Matron Blackclaw from the Orphanage at the Drodh Guild House. She wouldn't be leaving, as her charges were going to be productive citizens of Drodh once they grew up. However, that didn't mean that she would accept being left out of the loop when there were big things happening to her fellow Clerics.
"Well, that was quick. Do we have everyone gathered? I see dragons from at least half the aspects here." Karl began.
"We have all the important ones for an isolated Orphanage and Dragon Temple here. Red, blue, white, silver, bronze, green." Matron Blackclaw agreed, speaking as the ranking Priestess present.
An orphanage counted the same as a temple, library or academy. The one who led it had the highest position in the hierarchy of dragon clerics.
