"Holy crap that was nerve wracking, you do realise that one wrong question was all we needed to fail?" Two expressed as the two now found themselves within the walls of Millipolo, the small holy nation entirely enclosed upon itself.
Here the air itself felt bright somehow, infused with the holy, as though divinities had once walked the streets where mere mortals currently went about their days, the volume of priests, priestesses, monks and all of the likes was large.
Fully armoured paladings, holy knights and many others served as guards, it was no wonder that Millipolo was a safe place, when your run of the mill, neighbourhood guard was a fully-fledged paladin that could probably leap over buildings and find someone through walls.
"Had that guy asked about your faith as well, what would you have done?" she moved around in her robes, having forgotten how that thing felt and also because she had grown up since the last time she had worn it.
