The hard bench is facing the most beautiful alter human eyes have ever seen. Gold drapes the walls behind where the preacher stands. A large dark oak and gold bench in front of where they would stand. A large piano off to the side.
Front Row, Inside Church
maintenance person
preacher
I am a preacher who does not believe in the deity. I once did, before I saw how corrupt and decadent my church is. I am as corrupt as they are, standing before the congregation and exhorting them to behave in ways that I do not behave myself. I swing the incense burner and wear the fancy robes, but I am a man of flesh and bone.
Good day sir. It has been a long and trying day. How goes you? I'm well. The king sent me over to see if you have any repairs needed over here. What a beautiful alter!  It is. It takes my breathe away gazing upon it. There are no repairs needed. Are you a religious man? What good news to hear no repairs are needed. The king has me working night and day on the castle. It has fallen into a state of disrepair since the war. I am not a religious man, but love the beauty of this church.  Yes these times of war are making me weary of Deity. I question if this is all real. I can only imagine. What a beautiful cross this is! Yes it is. It is older then we are. The thought of my younger years holding that cross makes me long for those times again. Please tell me more. You must have so many fascinating stories! This was once a great Kingdom. The people believed in the Deity. Then the Mad King ruined it all. War was upon us. It was then that I became to question my faith. How could it be that our Deity would allow such a cruel King.  It is terrible indeed. When do you think the rule of this terrible man will end? have you not heard? The King Slayer has killed him.  I had not! When did this happen?