Godfrey was loaded down by 2 buckets of water as he was moving through the city, greeting people as he walk down the road.
“Egill, how’s the leg? you need to stay off of it for a few more days.”
“Of course I’ll give you an atonement Helgi.”
“yes Wilhelm I’m still helping you fix your gate tomorrow”

so much to do and so little time to do it. Many people showed him the Lion’s Paw as he passed them, a few greeted him with his new title “Bishop”. He had wanted to live out his last few winters as a simple friar, to serve quietly, die quietly, and be forgotten, it seems that the Lord had other plans. He hadn’t had to claim that priest rank in many years and so far everyone he had told had accepted it (with one notable exception) , he was humbled by their trust. from the declaration of Runehiems apparent excommunication, the continued war, and his Ghost showing up at convocation, he was going to be extremely busy until he died.