Skyhaven Mountain
Vroln Region, Kligoth Continent
Gnocyl Prime
March 10th, Unknown Year.
899th Cosmic Cycle
"Oy! Get me the pope! I need to have a word with him!"
Those were the first words Jamie shouted as they got onto Skyhaven Mountain, his loud cutting through the serene air like a blade. Trailing behind him was a deeply frowning Miranda and a dark-faced Tiris.
Naturally, the Priests and Holy Knights of the Sky goddess' faith did not like his attitude,
The Priests and Holy Knights of the Sky goddess' faith exchanged uneasy glances. Jamie's brusque demeanour was grating, especially in such a sacred place. However, Jamie was annoyed right now so he couldn't be bothered to care about the thoughts of these mobs.
One particularly tall Holy Knight, bearing the insignia of a head guard, stepped forward, his eyes burning with indignation.
"You there! Show some respect. This is a holy—"
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!