The stroll with a Lord (Closed)

OOC This thread is for lord Tullison, his guest and septon arlyn

Septon Arlyn felt tired. After many days and all the excitement of the tournament and the discussion at the fire with the one whom worships the light the rotund Septon was feeling his weight. He looked over at the young Lord and his Escorte, pleased that the Lord had decided to join him. "
Look towards the sky,"
says The Septon, "
What do you see? The heavens correct? With all of our ancestors watching down from the sky, hoping to guide us in our choices correct?"


"
What if I told you that there were some who do not believe this to be the truth? What if some learned Maester had an opinion that the craftsman did not create the beauty of the sky? That the *earth?* was simply a rock orbiting the sun?"