A man enters the temple and kneels to the altar. "Please facilitate my learning of the ways of the blade. I have nothing worth offering to a goddess, but I am willing to perform any task to compensate." He looks to the direction that would be that of the sky if the ceiling were not obscuring it. He stands and turns toward the exit.

Veronna was in her arena when she heard someone in the tample. She put away her scimitars and walked to the corner of where the talking was coming from. She listened and when she saw the man, thing, turn to go. She stepped around the corner. "Vendui" she said to him with a slight bow of her head. "Whats your name, the one who wants to learn the way of the Blade?" she asked him looking him up and down.

The man recoiled slightly as the words of the goddess bombarded him. He spoke cautiously: "I am Nidjj." He paused. "Are you the goddess of this shrine?"

Nidjj awaits a response from this entity who appears to be the deity of combat.

Veronna smiled slightly. "Yes I am the Goddess of Blades" she told him. "Fallow me if you wish to train at all" she told him as she walked to the door of the arena. She opened the door and walked in.

She looked around then walked to the middle of the floor. She waited for the young man to fallow.