[Banodin Lionheart]

Taking the book in hand, the boy smiled and sat down cross legged in front of Father Walt and began to thumb through the pages with an intense look on his features. After a half candlemark passed, that look of intensity had drifted more towards confusion and furrowed brow. The boy's eyes would lift from the pages to eye Father Walt but a moment, before looking back to the pages with a determination. Finishing the last page, the boy closed the book part way, before opening it back up, thumbing through it quickly, half closing it again, and then looking up at his Mentor.

"Ah... Theology...?" It was more of a question then a statement of fact in what the boy wanted to learn, this was going to be tough, he could already tell. The talk of various Planes, it was all a little confusing, and not exactly what he thought of when it came to being a Priest, of course, his Mentor knew best, so the boy would be a most attentive student. However, the talk of Arcana, in the section of Astral Planes, was very interesting, it piqued the boy's interest in seeing if it would be possible to learn the art of healing, to carry on the Light against the Darkness, by curing those that had been deemed lost... This was all in fact fantasy, the boy did not even know that, sadly, not everyone could pick up the art of Arcana, it was something that had to be unlocked... And a blacksmith's son from a small town outside of Prime, had to big of dreams for his small town stature...