The audience listened intently, quietly absorbing the archbishop's teachings. A sense of confidence gradually filled their hearts, while doubts and fears slowly dissipated. For a moment, the Snake-men and hunger were nothing, nor were the "allies' conspiracies." The temple's Paladins and Priests would take care of them, the commoners.
"Praise the Light God Pate!" the archbishop finally declared loudly.
"Praise the Light God Pate!" the audience echoed in unison. However, Zilvra only cursed a silent "Bah!" in her heart.
