It is solemn. There are candles lit everywhere and the although the temple is full, no one is speaking and all you can hear are muted scuffling feet.  There is an eerie shadow cast on the walls that look like there are ghosts moving from this realm to the next.
Inside Temple, Inside Temple
although the temple is full, no one is speaking and all you can hear are muted scuffling feet.
spirits of our ancestors
The spirits of our ancestors guide us. They are always watching. They will be there when we die, too.
Must light candles . . . one candle for each ancestor . . . there are so many of us.  So very many . . . Who...who was that? Hello? What?  Who is this?  Have you come seeking the advice of those who came before you? The gods and goddesses... are real? This must be some sort of joke! Maybe I'm losing my mind... Gods?  Why yes . . . I once knew the gods . . . this was so very long ago . . . Who... are you? I never thought these spirits were real... I mean, I just came here because everyone else does. Well . . . it may have been some time . . . what year is it?  . . . so many candles . . . must not let the light of this world be extinguished . . . The candles? What is the significance of the candles? Should I light them for you? Yes . . . the candles must be lit . . . each candle guards a portal . . .preventing the Dark Lord's escape . . . All of this is so strange, so new! Please, hand me the candles, I want to help.  Many candles . . .many portals . . .death and destruction to my descendants . . .must prevent . . . My bag... yes, I brought offerings. Various trinkets and symbolic goods from our town. It's understood that these items appease the spirits and earn us good favor. I was hoping the goddess of the forest would help me with my harvest...