Your purpose

Gunnrarr, Irkus and Marka were happily chatting away. Well, the human children were, Gunnrarr was focused on carrying two buckets of water.
"And Nolda said that you could not study with us because it was not your purpose, that you will work with the dogs."
"Great," Gunn grunted, "I like them better than books anyway."
Irkus smirked. "He forgot to mention that Rjeks wants you, though."
Water splashed as Gun turned around. "The weapon master?"
"Uhm. I heard her. She said that religion was the weapon of our era. I hope she meant faith, or else it would be blasphemy."