Lafrenia

Unfortunately (or perhaps fortunately), Tao was unaware of the traditions and customs of the Cult of the Seven, so the crowd gathered at the sacrificial altar only elicited a puzzled expression from him. "The Goddess of Wealth is collecting a good tribute. But where is my Goddess..." he muttered, looking at the signs listing the other events taking place in this Temple. The mixture of luxury with a business-like atmosphere, more like a business center than a place of spiritual elevation, was very different from Tao's own ideas about such places, but it wasn't his place to judge others. He had often seen this view of the world in the greedy eyes of his fellow tribesmen – yes, they could easily measure human lives in monetary terms. Remembering the energetic businessmen of the Federation and one of their associates, Tao snorted disdainfully. Since he had some free time, Tao took a seat at the far end of the Temple and immersed himself in his thoughts. (while I listen to the sermon or something, I'll let you know where I'm going next)