Setting
A clearing in the dense forests of Clairvaux, France, where the foundation of the new abbey is taking place. The site is marked by freshly cut timber and cleared earth, surrounded by towering oaks and pines. A simple wooden cross stands at the center of the clearing, and a few temporary shelters made of woven branches and hides dot the perimeter.
Characters
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Bernard of Clairvaux
primary
A slender man in his mid-twenties with sharp, ascetic features. His pale complexion contrasts with his deep-set, piercing blue eyes that burn with spiritual intensity. His tonsured head and clean-shaven face mark him as a Cistercian monk. His hands are delicate yet strong, often clasped in prayer or gesturing with monastic precision.
Brother Stephen
secondary
A devout monk in his early 30s with a lean, ascetic frame and a face marked by the pallor of long nights spent in prayer and study. His deep-set eyes, shadowed by fatigue yet burning with quiet fervor, are framed by a short, neatly trimmed brown beard. His hands, clasped in prayer or toil, bear the calluses of both manual labor and the copying of manuscripts.
Lay Brother
secondary
A sturdy peasant man in his late thirties, with broad shoulders and calloused hands from years of labor. His face is weathered by sun and wind, with deep-set brown eyes and a short, untrimmed beard. His hair is cropped roughly at the nape of his neck, as per monastic custom for lay brothers.
Woodcutter
background
A burly man in his late 30s with sun-weathered skin and muscular arms from years of labor. His dark brown hair is cropped short beneath a leather cap, and his calloused hands grip the axe handle with practiced ease. A thick beard partially obscures his strong jawline.
Dialog
Bernard of Clairvaux
As the psalmist proclaims, 'How lovely is your dwelling place, O Lord of hosts!' Let this ground be sanctified for His glory.
Brother Stephen
In prayer, we have chosen well, Brother. The waters converge as Jacob's ladder might touch earth here.
Lay Brother
God willing, these oaks'll shelter God's house same as they sheltered us this winter past.
Bernard of Clairvaux
We must build not with pride of stone, but with humility of heart. The true foundation is poverty, as our Blessed Lord taught.
Brother Stephen
Shall we recite the seven penitential psalms as we mark the cloister's bounds? The brethren await your guidance.
Lay Brother
This lowly brother'll fetch more water from the spring for blessing, if it please you, Father.
Bernard of Clairvaux
Go with God's peace. Remember, beloved brother - here we build not for ourselves, but for generations yet unborn in Christ.
