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n. a loaf of leavened bread that is blessed during services in the Eastern Orthodox and Byzantine Rite Catholic churches.
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An artos (, "leavened loaf", "bread") is a loaf of leavened bread that is blessed during services in the Eastern Orthodox and Byzantine rite catholic churches. A large Artos is baked with a seal depicting the resurrection for use at Pascha (Easter). Smaller loaves are blessed during great vespers in a ritual called Artoklasia and in other occasions like feast days, weddings, memorial services etc.
Usage examples of "artos".
But the Lord Artos seemed so sure, and Prince Cador had the reputation of a formidably acute man.
It was still too far away, and out of the corner of my eye, I saw Lord Artos extend a hand as if to stay me from jumping at that command.
When I looked back to see if Lord Artos approved of my feat, my chest swelled a bit to see him nod.
My main duty in landing done, I hovered around Lord Artos and his Companions, helping them with their packs and gear.
Then my uncle, all obsequious, bowed Lord Artos and his Companions down the plank that served to connect ship to shore.
I tried to take one of the packs from Lord Artos, but his hand restrained me.
Fortunately, Artos had gold rings to pay for his needs and these were accepted everywhere.
Perhaps my notion of becoming indispensable to Lord Artos had some chance.
All, in their turn, marked my Lord Artos and his tall, muscular Companions and slowed their pace so that they did not overrun us.
Lord Artos answered in Latin, moving to the rails, where he cast his eyes over the rugged ponies displayed.
You are well employed with Lord Artos, but you have been more than helpful to an old friend this day.
The farmer was in an expansive mood, having sold his best at a good profit to Tegidus and Lord Artos with no recourse to a villain like Baldus.
I trotted off up the road, certain that Lord Artos would not be far ahead.
Then to my everlasting joy, Lord Artos encircled my shoulder with his great arm and led me to their campfire.
Lord Artos grimaced at me across the fire, his face taking on a gargoyle look in the flames.