Dans POV
On the other side was a hall open on one side with pillars to support the roof, the open-air hall rapped around the garden that was open to the sky yet secluded from the hustle and bustle of the town creating a bubble of calm stillness.
They walked into the middle of the garden and sat under the broths of the largest tree, which was still fairly small as the temple was not very old. "What have you been struggling with?" the priest asked him.
"A great many things… ahh, where do I start? I keep having impure thoughts and I can not seem to prevent them. It has been very distracting." he admitted somewhat vaguely.
The priest opened his eyes looking a bit confused and worried. "Are these impure thoughts about harming or killing others?" he asked trying to hold his shaking hands still on his lap.
