There's nothing you believe you want
"..I'm fine. I don't like the heat, but it's manageable." It was clear that the Warden was uncomfortable, sweaty and feeling very exposed indeed without her heavy cloak or usual furs on her boots and tunic. Eunike was equally uncomfortable, but both of them were determined fighters, not to be beaten by some humidity, and were standing tall.
Hearing the word 'temple' she looked over the structure before them again, nodding as she looked it over. "Do you know who it's a temple for?" Morgan asked, finding the black stone somewhat threatening: a God that didn't want to welcome it's followers, by the looks of things. Helping Loren up she walked past him and up towards the building, peeking around one of the pillars inside.
"...I wonder if anyone regularly visits." She said mostly to herself, looking about for any signs of regular worshippers.
Hearing the word 'temple' she looked over the structure before them again, nodding as she looked it over. "Do you know who it's a temple for?" Morgan asked, finding the black stone somewhat threatening: a God that didn't want to welcome it's followers, by the looks of things. Helping Loren up she walked past him and up towards the building, peeking around one of the pillars inside.
"...I wonder if anyone regularly visits." She said mostly to herself, looking about for any signs of regular worshippers.
But where were you when it all came down on me?
Morgan
Base Code by Sky!
