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MIN Tomorrow we'll be far away Tomorrow is the judgement day This man was decidedly strange. Min watched with a frown on her face as he opened his mouth, closed it again, then walked away. While she was truly no expert on politeness, she knew this was not the correct way to end a conversation. She followed him to the circle, looking down at him with her arms folded, about to ask what he thought he was doing when-- What he said was such a non-sequitur that it made her pause and wonder if she had said what she thought she had. The question that followed was equally as bizarre, and she began to worry for his health. Perhaps the man had some kind of mental problem? She wasn't even sure if he was an Outlander, couldn't tell if he was simply someone who had forgotten how to speak. "You are not making any sense." Min looked about for a moment to try and work out what he was talking about. Eventually, following his line of sight, she worked out he was trying to ask about the shrine. "It is a shrine. To the Old Gods. People bring offerings here and pray. ..It used to be covered but now it is not." She had never been one to say more than had to be said about anything.