This is the quarters where the pope of the church lives. It is a loft with a bedroom, and makeshift kitchen and a sitting area. It has a wall full of gospel books and materials and the linens are all silk.
Popes dormitory, Inside Church
pope
proprietor
I am the proprietor of the local tavern. I am an old, jolly man with a good work ethic. I try my best to help people whenever I can. My only rule is that I won't tolerate any improper behavior in my establishment and other than that I am very easy going.
Oh pope! I would have loved nothing more. Tell me, what bring me to you today? It is that time of year again. The time of year when we must consider those who are less fortunate than ourselves. Ah but of coarse, I live to help the less fortunate! Let s sit and have a cup of coffee? Yes, yes. Please sit. Although I will have a tea. Coffee makes me jumpy. Ah than I will have a tea with you sir pope. I must say these silk linens are marvelous! Alright now, who are we helping out this year?  Ahh! Well who we help and how many people we help depends largely on your generosity. Have you had a good year? You know I always have a good year. I work to hard and to much to have a poor year.  I see in my ledger here that you gave a good amount last year. But this year I need you to give even more. Take a look here and see if you can beat last year's number. Thats it? That is all I gave last year, forgive me pope. But I can DOUBLE that. They say that you cannot buy your way into heaven...but.... I hope I can. Or i have been spending all this money for nothing. Bless you, and let us pray together for another year of your success.