The lake gives way to a slightly sandy and rocky shore. It is dotted with small shrubs and a few trees, but mostly it is a fairly open expanse. It is covered in places by a green short grass. The lake level falls away swiftly from the beach going from a few feet to well over ten feet in a short span.
Northern Shore, Lake
local
priest
I am the priest to the king. I was the priest to his father, also. I have only the king's best interest at heart.
Even a holy man takes a day off now and then. But a priest never takes a day off from the Lord now does he father. Certainly not, as you can see I carry the rosary. Can ye say a prayer for me father? Certainly let us bow our heads. I bow my head in prayer - you lead father, I'm not very good at this. Oh, silent prayers are most effective. Let us just join hands and bow. No, me thoughts are all jumbled father, please say it out loud, there are far too many voices in my head. Alright if you really want me to. Ora pro nobis Lucifer, Ius Iuarandam Iracondiea Pray for us Lucifer?  Your Latin is terrible father, where did you learn? Shrug I don't know. A morte perpetua, Domine, libera nos.