pc: marcoh

[sacredpath]

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[boxcar]

It is not Alll-mer's Church. Praying here would not help him hear me, I think.

I use it to think. It is quiet here, and not many other people wish to be here on Sunday.

[sacredpath]

I can imagine why.

[after everything that happens in here beforehand. but she appreciates the need to sit and think.]

...I'm sorry if I was acting odd, earlier this week.

[boxcar]

... Were you?

[ I'm so sorry but truly he's like you... were...? ]

[sacredpath]

...Yes? [marcoh.] I was going on and on about Sharran nonsense, how I'd found my true purpose and was planning to convince everyone else to embrace darkness? While making you wander in the woods with me?

[boxcar]

I didn't want to judge...

[sacredpath]

You can be a little more judgmental.

[boxcar]

[ Mh. He tilts his head, a gesture to the stained glass. ]

I'll leave that to them. Their job.

[ Gods in general, not the salamander in question. ]