A figure in a coarse black cowled robe stepped forward. The robe was simple, except for the vivid red rose emblazoned on the left breast, and a red equiform cross on the right breast.
The stranger threw back the robe's cowl and crossed his arms across his chest, hands covering the two red sigils.
"Do What Thou Wilt Shall be the Whole of The Law!"
The stranger slowly lowered his hands, and stared squarely at the Episkopos Prime, the hint of a smile gracing his visage.
<span style="font-family:Trebuchet Ms">Brotherhood of Light ~ Grenoble ~ Belfast