This is the quarters where the pope of the church lives. It is a loft with a bedroom, and makeshift kitchen and a sitting area. It has a wall full of gospel books and materials and the linens are all silk.
Popes dormitory, Inside Church
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preacher
I am a preacher who does not believe in the deity. I once did, before I saw how corrupt and decadent my church is. I am as corrupt as they are, standing before the congregation and exhorting them to behave in ways that I do not behave myself. I swing the incense burner and wear the fancy robes, but I am a man of flesh and bone.
Hello, pastor, funny seeing you here. Why is that funny? I tend to visit the pope from time to time. Don't you? As little as possible.  I was summoned here. I see. What were you summoned for? I fear my congregants are on to me. On to you? On to you about what? My lack of faith.  I have long given up the faith, but I can't give up the paycheck. What has you troubled my friend? The corruption of the church turned me off, then I just became part of the corruption so it has all worked out.  What corruption of your church? How did you become a part of it? Well, I found out that my deacons were skimming off the collection plate before they got to me, and my boss was skimming after the collection left me, and so on and so on up the chain.  I was the only twit not skimming for years, so I fixed that little problem.  I assume the pope has caught wind of the skimming. Well i for one do not want to be in your shoes