Inside the of the temple is dimly lit by torches lit by fire that are separated from from each other. It is filled with old treasures and artifacts from the monks who once trained here. Webs and dust fill the place since barely anyone comes here. The walls are plagued with mold and moss. There are small shrubs growing in between the cracks of the stone floor.
temple chamber, Inside Temple
blacksmith apprentice
monk
I am an man with a funny haircut. I devoted my life to this style in order to get closer to god.
Oh hello there! Do you like my haircut? I know its funny looking. It's one of the better looking haircuts I've seen.  And it makes it easy to pick you out of a crowd. Oh thank you! I have devoted my whole life to having this style, it helps me be closer to the all mighty god! The higher the hair, the closer to god?   Indeed it is! What are you doing down in this dimly lit chamber? Doing what I do best.  Hammering metal into weapons of war.  Or weapons of culinary mastery.  Either one. We do not approve of war around these parts. Was is the reason these walls are plagued with mold and moss! But war is a part of anything and everything around us - this time of peace was only won after a lengthy war.  I'm down to making soup spoons for the King at this rate.  