Night.
Aaron, wearing a cheap set of clothes and a duckbill cap, arrived outside Green Forest Cathedral.
"The church is dangerous for me!"
He casually tossed a coin and caught it in mid-air.
He opened it and saw the figure with its head up, representing affirmation.
"Is Green Forest Cathedral dangerous for me now? There must be at least third substance Extraordinary guards, or even Non-human Existence?"
Without much hesitation, Aaron turned and left.
"Such a pity... my religion tax..."
He originally planned to make a fortune in the church, and then find something suitable for himself at the Orv Auction House.
But now, the plan needed to change.
"Although Divination might be interfered with and misled... still knowingly taking risks seems a bit reckless; time is on my side."
Aaron said to himself.
