As the two stepped inside the castle walls, it seemed very much like other fortifications, though it was hard not to notice how small it was compared to even Therra Enclave. The basics were present though; a blacksmith, a general store, the butcher, an inn that doubled as a tavern, several noble houses, the castle itself, and a temple. It wouldn't take long for the pair to take notice of the tense air within the walls as commoners and nobles alike whispered in fearful voices, scuttling across the roads, and several knights and guard patrolling the streets.

The building that stood out the most was the temple against the eastern wall, not for it's structure, but instead because of the amount of guards that stood at the ready at it's doors - the stone slabs barred with logs of wood to keep something or someone inside. Everyone else seemed to keep clear of the details of protectors as if afraid that the doors would burst open at any moment and unleash some terror. Furthermore, many people eyed the pair of women suspiciously, giving them a wide birth as they continue along their daily chores and errands.
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[b][i]Meanwhile, Inside Arete's Temple...[/i][/b]

The temple itself was nearly empty and devoid of anyone except for three people; the two guards standing at the temple doors behind a small barricade and what seemed to be a commoner woman, sitting on the steps leading to the alter. She looked beautiful in her own humble hair, adorning light brown hair, slightly tan skin that was nearly flawless, and a gentle look in her brown eyes. However she seemed worse for the wear, with her dress being slightly smudged in dirt and mud, tear cheeks having made their way down her face, and a tired expression painted across her face. She curled her knees to herself and just stared at the guards from across the room. She was tired of crying right now and only thought of why she was being held prisoner like this, praying to Arete that perhaps she would show her some mercy - save her from being treated like some sort of unfeeling weapon against things she didn't even want to fight. [i]'If only I hadn't been given this gift,'[/i] she thought it herself, clenching her fists in frustration and depression.

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So, it's pretty obvious the entire town is on edge. It's also easy to figure out that it might have to do with Arete's temple and the amount of men posted to guard the entrance. Chances are, by how people are avoiding the Paladins, that not a lot of people are going to offer much information - though you could always bribe someone. It's safe to say some answers might be in the temple though! Apparently poor Joslyn is sitting in the temple praying for her own savior of sorts. What will you two do? Again, feel free to control the townsfolk, merchants, or guards.
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