The inner sanctum of the Acolytes of the temple. A table where offerings of food and gems for who they worship. Surrounded in paintings of mythical beasts on the walls. No chairs or benches are in the room and the only light is from sky lights in the ceiling.
temple hallway, Inside Temple
pilgrims
acolyte
I am an acolyte.  I help with religious festivities.  I help the Bishop.
Praise be! Welcome to the temple Pilgrim. Our God is good and welcomes you here. Do you have offerings? I have this staff, it is made of the purest wood in the forest. Take this, Oh Lord God, Creator of all, Use It For Your Good Works (sung in a sing song voice) ... now, are you all ready for the service of Thanksgiving that his grace the Bishop is holding soon? Totes (nod) Oh, I didn't see your knife. i mean, we mean you no harm. I am but a poor and weak person of God. Please don't hurt me Let's get the staff from your fake god, we are going to burn down this temple of heresy. No, no! my God will protect me. And when he comes, so will the Bishop. Heretic! You will die for that! (Shouting) my God will be before me, my God will be behind me, Beneath me and within me.... I hit you hard with the bible. Fine, a naked battle to the death it is! I need nothing but my God to give me strength. Die, pagan! Close body contact is a Sin! No I must resist. God help me.... ohhh Die evil one!!! Your existence is a vile offense to God itself!