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 am a merchant from a far away town. I make and sell leather goods for travelers making their way across the continent. I used to be a man of faith, not I am a man who worships only gold.
If I'm being honest with you guard, this eight legged goddess is quite creepy. Huh... Ya know there, I'd naught given it too much thought.  I bet 'er cobbler is quite happy ta have her as a customer, though, eh? She must spend all morning tying her shoes. Where does this money end up, anyways? Well I reckon these flowers here cost a pretty penny.  Don't see these uns growning hereabouts, now. Umm, I'm pretty sure those are poisonous. I think you're going to end up with a rash. Nah, friend there's are only -- gaah, my hand!  It burns! Quick, put this embalming fluid on it, before it's too late! Aahh-oh-- I got it, I got it.  Ah, nope I don't got it.  Me hand don't seem ta be burning so much though, so that's somethin, eh?  Although... I can't feel nothin' in em.  That's a good sign, right? Perhaps you should think about going to see the doctor. Meanwhile, I'm just going to put this money away for safekeeping. Oi.. that statue... is it.. is it movin' fer you, mate?  And is she... juggling flaming skulls? Yeah, yeah...that seems fine. I'm just going to slowly walk away from you, but don't be alarmed. Aaah, you.  I love ya, mate.  Yer a good friend.  I'd protect.. protect ye from all the unicorn leprechans, I would indeed.