Mary Jane Dawson left the church behind and began to waddle her way towards Shadow Spire Citadel with the intention of using her charming body to lure Duke Fate Grimsever into obeying her. Mary Jane thought she could trick him into going to the meeting of the lords alone, making it easier for him to be killed.
Mary Jane smiled at the various men on the street as they all spat their food and various drinks out of their mouths upon seeing her walk by, wondering what the hell she was.
Mary Jane was excited. This kind of reaction never gets old. The look of "envy" others throw her way is one of the reasons she loves being the saintess.
Mary Jane had to stop for a moment to catch her breath, not used to walking so much in a single day. As she continued to walk, someone called out.
"Fresh pig trotters here! Get your fresh pig trotters!"
Mary Jane's face did a one hundred and eighty-degree turn as she saw some delicious-looking pig trotters being sold.