The day of the Holy Priest inauguration ceremony had finally arrived.
Lucan left his room and made his way to the cathedral of the Great Temple. As he approached the massive structure, the sheer scale of it left him momentarily breathless when he first came here.
The cathedral loomed over the city like a sentinel, its spires reaching for the heavens, visible from every corner of the kingdom. The exterior was a marvel of architectural genius, adorned with carvings of divine beings and scenes from holy scriptures, each telling a story of its own. The sun cast long shadows across the stone, giving it an almost ethereal glow.
