An 80-foot tall bronze statue of a 8 legged Goddess is the centerpiece for this Hall.  On four certain Holy Days in the Calendar, people from across the Continent come to worship at her feet and lay money, flowers, and wishes written on paper at her altar.
The Hall of the Goddess, Inside Temple
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I came from the fertile valley when I was conscripted. The king needed strong farmer's sons to fight in the war. I am very unhappy here in the cold, damp, rainy north. I miss my friends and my dog. I hope to go back to my father's farm when the war ends.
You are selling wares in the house of the 8-legged goddess?  Aye, these are the finest goods in all the land, what interest you my Kings soldiers? My interest is that you leave this holy place with your cart and never disrespect the godesses' house again. People come here to worship, not to purchase your wares. Go to the market. Get off of me you animal! I used to be a man of faith but now I worship the coin only. Then leave this place and never come back. If I see you hear again you will go to the dungeons. You and what army!!! I am allowed to roam as any free man here!! You will not rid me of my livelihood you beast!! You are not allowed to sell wares here. On order of the king. I am a king's soldier. Leave. Now. I will only comply because it is the Kings orders! I will be right outside with my goods selling it there. Go to the market. That is where you have a permit to sell. Not here or on these grounds. On that thought,  Take that you vagabond!  I knew you were a fraud. To the dungeon you go. Argggg you will pay for this!!!