Under the dim and gloomy skies, a four-wheeled carriage slowly made its way into Ker Street and stopped in front of the doors of Truth Church. The glass paneled carriage door opened, Sherlock Holmes pressed down on his hat with one hand as his dress shoes stepped upon the stone steps at the entrance.
He did not enter right away, instead he stood at the doorway, observing intently. He surveyed the church's austere architecture and its surroundings; he was lost in his observation when...
A young man emerged, wearing the long robe of a Davaris priest, cradling a leather-bound book, and looked at him with some surprise:
"Mr. Holmes? What brings you here?"
"Father Marvin...."
Holmes withdrew his gaze and said with a smile, "I have come to discuss a matter with you. Is it convenient for you right now? If not, I can always come back another day."
