The Council of Twelve is a barren-looking room with a large round table. There are twelve empty stone seats that surround the table. The idea is that this is a replica of the table where the original twelve gods of the temple would sit and make decisions regarding the fate of humanity.
Council of Twelve, Inside Temple
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god
I watch over the kingdom at all times. I can grant forgiveness to those who have sinned. I am prayed to on a regular basis.
What brings you here. Oh!  Hello God, I must admit this is terribly unexpected.  I'm a bit lost you see - do you know the way to the Kitchens? . . .your . . .worship?  Godliness? Well certainly I do, I watch over the whole kingdom. Perhaps you were meant to come here for some reason though? Well . . . I must admit I quietly harboured doubts about your existence.  That seems a bit silly now though doesn't it? Well I would imagine this simple meeting has quelled those doubts. Yes . . . though this could be a hallucination? Certainly are doubtful aren't you? I mean, I've spent my entire life with doubt - I even joked about how the only way I could become faithful would be if God appeared suddenly in front of me.  Has my entire life been a lie? That's why they call it faith, it requires in believing in something that can seem uncertain. So . . . since I'm talking to you, what is it that I should believe in? Believe in yourself. Not in the you who believes in me. Not the me who believes in you. Believe in the you who believes in yourself. Okay . . .  but what if I'm not a very good person?