Chapter 25: Faith and Intrigue, Part 4

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“Go right ahead, Sister,” said Colonel Larkin. “I assume you'll help us unload our gear?”

“I wouldn't have it any other way,” Sister Helena replied with a determined smile. Just then Fairbairn and Bjornson arrived.

“Alright. We're going to check out the monastery. Bjornson, take point. Sister Helena, lead the way. The three soldiers readied their P90’s, the weight of the mission settling back onto their shoulders.

“Aye, Colonel,” Sister Helena said as she did a visual inspection of the building. She could make out at least four distinct structures. “Let's try the building on the right.”

“Agreed,” said Colonel Larkin. “Let's move out.

Colonel Larkin and Sister Helena took their time reaching the monastery with their gear, the weight of the mission momentarily lightened by their surroundings. They entered through the entry gate next to the church, which stood at the heart of the cloister. The architecture was awe- inspiring, with intricate stonework and towering arches that hinted at the monastery’s storied past.

“I guess this is right up your alley, Sister,” said Colonel Larkin taking in the serene beauty of the place.

“I guess so,” the Carmelite replied, her eyes scanning the area with both familiarity and reverence. “It may be a little different. Most monasteries before the 1200s were mostly Benedictine, so I'm suspecting this is probably some variation of sorts. In fact, most monasteries are very similar. With your permission, sir, may I give the team some cultural insights about the monastery as we go through it?”

Bjornson hesitated before speaking again, his confidence replaced by a timid curiosity. “Do you think... you could teach me how to ride?” he asked.

“Of course!” Isolde replied, her smile growing. “If that would be alright with our friend.”

Edward, who had been listening quietly, nodded. “Just check with me if you'd like to borrow a horse,” he said kindly.

“Thank you, my friend,” said Fairbairn, appreciating the camaraderie.

“Good work, you two,” replied Colonel Larkin with a nod of approval. He turned to Sister Helena, the hint of their previous conversation still lingering in his gaze. “Can you guide the FRED to the monastery? The Colonel pointed to a large, imposing complex of buildings adjacent to the ancient church.

“I can, sir,” Sister Helena responded with a nod of approval. Bjornson handed the remote to Sister Helena and she guided the FRED to the monastery, while Fairbairn and Bjornson rode Starfire to the stable. They dismounted the horse and removed the saddle from Starfire’s back.

“Squadron Leader, thanks for letting me ride with you. I had a good time,” said Bjornson said as he helped Isolde put away the saddle and tack.

The Scot smiled warmly. “You're very welcome, Sergeant.”