"Once again our lord talked to me in the form of a lady, even holding my cheek as he softly whispered in my ear."
"Let's… skip to the important parts, Luka."
"...But the little details matter—"
"No."
With much reluctance from the other knights and supposed holy men, Angela was back inside the church. And perhaps it would have been bearable if it was just that—but no.
Right now, Riley was also within their walls along with Karina… along with his religion's supposed cardinal, and the rest of her acolytes. And perhaps if there was any consolation to this, it would be the fact that the members of Riley's religion were quite… behaved.
None of them were even walking around the church and were just seated on the benches; their attention, solely focused on Riley and his words, nothing else… and since he was not talking that much, most of them were truly just sitting there.
