Thann's End,
Radiant Sun Church's Branch,
"Your Holiness!" An apprentice dashes into the prayer room. His face was filled with anxiety as he approaches an elderly priest.
The latter was praying to a statue of an old man, carved out of gold. it had a lamp on one hand and a sword on the other, staring out of the massive windows as the sun shined on it.
Despite the disturbance from the apprentice, the old priest made no move to acknowledge his presence, he prayed wholeheartedly to the gold statue.
After a full fifteen minutes, he moved away from his position. "He killed Another?".
"Y..yes" the young apprentice says with a shudder as cold sweat rolled down his body. 'That's the eight one!!!' he thought fearfully.
After his answer, there was silence before the old priest glanced at him, "you may leave"
"yes..."the apprentice retreated with backward steps before bowing again, only then did he leave.
The elderly priest then left with hurried steps before reaching the back garden.
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