Before descending from the carriage, he heard singing and joyous music. Glax knew he was a few miles from the capital. He got off into an amphitheater on top of a hill, looking in all directions.
The amphitheater circled a temple and a therm. He felt the warmth from the baths, the vapors mixed with colored smoke.
"Oh shit, what did I get myself into…" he grumbled as he saw people dancing like they were at a rave. Some were dressed in short white tunics, but others were completely naked.
There was a large nude statue of the same goddess as before, but she was in a sexual position this time. Making love with her, a male body whose severed head showed he was one of the banished gods.
Its graphic obscenity bothered Glax a little, who did not share the same cultural memories as the Stygians. The statue under a fountain of… milk? That suggestively ran down the marble.
