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[quote=Fucking Zell]
"Damn, bro, is this really what you have to do? Glad I'm not a Cleric."
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A wave of embarrassment ran through him, it wasn't like he enjoyed doing this! Perhaps he should have thought things through before inviting Zell to what was basically watching him sit on a river for an hour wearing only his underwear, welp at least he knew a good comeback.

[color=6ecff6]"Yeah well, at least I can use it on demand, how is the teleport going?"[/color] He was not jealous that nobody else seemed to have to go through bullshit conditions to use their abilities danmit! 

[quote=Fucking Zell, again]
"What do you expect to find at the temple anyway? Are you part of some special club or something?"
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He snorted, like it or not he was likely to be considered part of it just by sheer association. That didn't mean that he was blind about what he was getting himself into.

[color=6ecff6]"No, no, we call ourselves a cult, wanna join? We got discounts on torches and pitchforks at Walmart"[/color] He chuckled a little at his own joke [color=6ecff6]"But seriously, the thing we lack the most right now is information and at least part of my abilities seem to be connected to the gods here, seems like a safe bet to assume I can get at least a sliver of info from here"[/color] Plus, churches and temples were often centers of culture so it would also help him get a grasp on the general disposition of the people, so far they seemed really accommodating for people who seemingly were at war but perhaps that was the way their culture developed or some quirk of the city/region itself.

After partying ways with Zell he stood at the entrance of the Temple of the Quinity and he had to admit, it was... [i]more[/i] than he had been expecting, for some reason he kept thinking of this place as a "medieval" place despite the obvious signs that it was not the case, evidence in question the structure in front of him. To call it gaudy wouldn't have been wrong but neither right, while it checked all the marks for a place of showmanship there was a feeling of respect and adoration in the way it was created, as if the designer and building crew had erected it because they wanted, not because they were hired.

Immediately after entering the place, he felt a strange tingling on his spine, similar to the way he felt whenever he cast Undaya's blessing but much hazier for a lack of a better word, like it was tied to the very ground but was not doing anything in particular.

Walking forward he eventually came across a man -[i]elf judging by the ears[/i]- standing next to a very finely crafted statue of an elderly woman with a smile that could be described as Motherly [s]was it staring at him?[/s], clearing his throat he tried to catch the man's attention, with any luck he would be able to get some answers.

Now what to say?

[color=6ecff6]"Excuse me? Is this the Temple of the Quinity? I was told that newly appointed Clerics could come here for some info"[/color]