Bones of the damned riddle the floor and every surface inside the room. Blood stains are rampant on table like surface, surfaces once used for human sacrifices. A foul, but faint, odor pervades even the most hardiest of nostrils.
Sacrifice Chamber, Inside Temple
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I am here to help the needy. I am well respected in the town. I can not accept lying.
It is all written here. Years and years of sin have brought us to this place. Shall we have a drink in honor of those sacrificed? Has the devil possess you!? Do you dare drink what may very well be poison? We can't trust anything in this room. How dare you?! I am only here to help. Show me respect at once, or you will be sorry! No please! We must refrain from violence or else we will end up as one of the blood stains on these walls. Then do not try and attack me again. We need to figure out a way out of here, and we will have to work together. Yes, you are right. How do we suggest we do so? And let me get rid of this wine while I am at it. There must be a way, although I'm not sure how that is. Shall we start by saying a prayer? Yes, let us pray. Do you have a bible? Yes, here it is. Will you lead us in the prayer? I will try. Our Father, please provide us with a way out of Satan's lair tonight. We beseech you in our most troubled hour. Amen. Now, there must be a way out. Let's begin by checking any doors you see. Maybe there is a way out through the temple. This pic axe may come in handy for things other than fighting. I will bring it as well.