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
parishioner
monk
I am a monk in a monastery. I live a quiet life worshipping God. I work hard all day to make food for my brothers in the monastery.
Ah, my one day in which I may speak without breaking my lifelong vow of silence.  I shall light a candle in Thanksgiving. do you come here often? its nice to see a different face Ah, kindly soul.  Tis good to meet you.  Yes, I don't often get to meet face to face, as my personage is somewhat... well... off putting to some people.  So I'm usually in the back, making bread and mead for my fellow monks. ah that makes sense as i come here quite a lot and have never seen you I do wish I could come and see the people come in and out, but the brothers won't let me.  They say I have the looks of a demon, especially when I smile, so... do not fear as god does not discriminate against anyone Well, truth be told... there's no one watching us, is there? there is not, why do you ask? Good sir, you look to be a holy man, and there's no one else I can turn to.  I fear something... something very dreadful and foul is going on in our holy Temple.  I've heard voices... chanting... I think some sort of cult has infiltrated these sacred walls --Oh my goodness! That shadow moved on its own, did you see it! listen you do not need to fear in the house of god for her shall protect us No, did I --My God, it's worse than I thought, if even here the laws of space and time bend themselves.  Good parishioner, I beg you by all that is good, please go to the Holy City of Zedash.  Tell him that Gilmore sent you and that he begs of him a...a Rite of Cleansing.   do not fear i will help, we must get the priest tho, this is serious