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After entering the church and performing all the necessary rituals related to their faith, Mirastir and Viola had the opportunity to enjoy the magnificence of the surrounding interior. The priestess, whom they had observed earlier, sat on her knees before the statue of Arteria and was praying about something.
Here, one could purchase illuminated talismans for a symbolic fee of one jewel, and also learn about the popular priestesses of Arteria today – their strength largely depended on the support of their followers, who endowed them with the power of their faith, and therefore this was undoubtedly a very important aspect. Not far from the information board were various "goods" thematically related to the priesthood.
In another part of the building was a library, where one could learn about Queen Reginleif and the current valkyries.
Viola prayed for a long time that the Goddess would deliver her from her hatred for Rogdan, but even the most sincere prayer was powerless. This puzzled the slave. She had never felt such burning hatred – even towards those who did bad things to her. Viola decided to approach the priestess to ask for her help, but suddenly felt a burning sting in her chest. Not in a figurative sense – in a literal one. The curse of slavery seemed to give her a signal – if she undertakes something that could reveal it, she will immediately die. Startled by this thought, Viola was addressed by Mirastir's voice:
– Listen, friend... Viola, right? Do you have any money? Hmm. Please, give me another talisman for this noble girl, here's a jewel.
– Ah, uh... Yes, Viola! – after a moment of confusion, her energy returned – no, I don't have any money, so thank you for that! I don't even know your name, and you are so kind to me! Thank you, uh... buddy! – she awkwardly patted him on the shoulder, as men-friends sometimes do to each other
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