the hall of echos is grand, and has one throne seat for the high priestess. Light shows through the hundreds of windows.
Hall of echoes, Inside Temple
high priestess
freind
I help others out when they need help. I like to have a good time with others. I lend a compassionate ear when there are troubles and strife.
Indeed, we must keep our voices low. I wonder why they built this hall this way. I am sure it must be great for delivering sermons though.  That was likely the intent, but you are still hearing the first word of the sentence when you have just heard the last, then it proceeds into the next sentence . . . it is a terrible cacophony of sound. I see, I am not sure if this is what the Pope had in mind when he built this. Say, here is the notebook you requested.  Ah thank you!  Can you believe we wrote these stories together when we were young? Seems like a lifetime ago, before the great war . . . Ahh yes the Great War. Me and my friend used to come here and play with the echoes. The war took him from me...  I am so sorry Friend, I lost many that were close to me as well. Such is the cost of war. What is that scroll in your hand? Are you learning some new form of wisdom? It is a letter to the King, requesting an increase in the amount of charity he gives to the poor.  Even though it has been five years since the war, there is still ever so much need . . . I see, the King has done a fine job bringing some wealth back into the Kingdom. All the people need right now is a friendly hand and some peace.  You see well friend, would you care to add your name to it? Of course, I shall give what I can. Someone may need it more than me. Thank you ever so much, and may the gods bless you always!