Inside the massive Church you can see a stage to the far back. Benches lines the hall where some are kneeling in prayer. To the far right there's a row of candles, some lit, some not. On the stage there are bleachers for people to stand on to sing the songs of their people. Sitting on the center of the stage is a large podium where the priest gives his sermons.
The Sermon Hall, Inside Church
queen
person
The humans walking around. I am one of them. A head, 2 arms, and two legs. No tail!
Yes, ma'am, of course. What can I do for you? I"m bored. Entertain me. Um... sure, madam, anything for you. Awesome. Say, you wanna get out of here? I know where there's a party. I'd love to. Wait, you're inviting me? To a party? Do I need to walk 20 feet behind you, or what? No, I kind of like you. I was hoping you would be my date. ME?! Little old me?! Is this a joke? Am I being set up? Would I lie in a church? Thing is, I'm tired of the king. He's old and fat and he doesn't dance half as good as you do. It's time for a change. Well... to be completely objective, I am younger and slimmer than the king, and I think if put to a panel they would agree I'm a better dancer. I'm flattered and honored, your majesty. Wow, so well-spoken. So young, and slim. ... Hmmm. Come with me into the confessional booth. Of course, anything, your majesty. Great. We should still be able to make the party.