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- Yeaah... - The servant couldn't find anything to comment on in this anticipated monologue, instead opting to indulge in sweets. - Well, I wish you good luck!
-- Thank you, that's very appropriate. If we don't return, please send Her Highness our regards.
After the servant finished eating, Fyr-Fyr said goodbye to him, told the Carnehelians that she was leaving on business, and went to the Temple of Anush. Only Garret and Merel knew anything; Fyr-Fyr hugged them and whispered in their ears that she was going to check on the church to bring them news. Did they know she was an otherworldly being? They had spent enough time together that they might have figured it out. But she herself had simply looked into Kalina's information about blood and drawn her own conclusions.
Temple... The Nozenrot didn't think she would ever have to visit this location, considering the risks, but now, the risks were reversed. Again, she was somewhat curious about how people here pray to their own planet, and she had made a lot of effort to find out and learn about various lore regarding religions, so as not to look too ridiculous in philosophical conversations, and moreover, to show respect to the one to whom Erephir owes its hospitality. Now, this respect had to transition into another, more active, rather than contemplative, format. Well, let it be.
Cheerfully, she enters the temple, outwardly copying the etiquette of the surrounding believers who might be here at this time, thereby showing respect to Anush.