The next day came with the soft light of dawn filtering through the windows of the main building. Luke stirred awake, feeling more refreshed than he had in days. The anticipation of the journey was still there, but today, he had a different plan. He'd been meaning to pay a visit to the cathedral for a while now, ever since he'd heard about the prominent role the Noirist faith played in Esbakan. With some time to spare before they had to prepare for the trip, today felt like the perfect opportunity.
After a quick breakfast with Ilyrana, Luke informed her of his plans to visit the cathedral. She simply nodded, seemingly content to spend the morning in quiet contemplation herself. With that, Luke made his way through the bustling streets toward the towering structure that dominated the skyline.
