The church pews fill the church as far as the eye can see. They are made of wood, harvested from ancient trees long ago. They gleam with the look of tender love and care, since they are polished after each ceremony.
Beside church pews, Inside Church
founder
priest
I am here to help the needy. I am well respected in the town. I can not accept lying.
What brings you to the Church today? I need to knock down all of these pews and harvest the wood. There is ancient magic in the wood and we have found a way transfer it into powerful weapons! Step aside! This church is a sacred place. You cannot just come in here and destroy it! Im afraid words will not be enough to stop me and my peers. I wont say it again step aside preist or loose your life! I am God's representative on Earth. If you lay a hand on me, I can guarantee you will spend an eternity in the fires of Hell.  Ill take my chances, Men start breaking the pews. I will deal with the preist myself! I don't think so. I've been tasked with the Church's preservation, and I shall see that through until my death! Your gods cannot help you now! *stabs preist* Infidel! Clearly you have been possessed by Satan. I shall not hold back now.  Prehaps your gods will smite me down! Prehaps he favours me over you. Im done with playing games! Foolish mortal! Do you think God would be so easily deceived? He sees and knows all!  Then he will see his servant fall, and watch as are armys march into battle with powerful new weapons 