"For the Beast of the Herd."
Tino whispered his prayer. Unlike Yidir, who was a non-believer motivated solely by profit, Tino shared the same fervor as Hammer. Just the thought of what was about to happen filled him with immense joy.
Striding forward while the others surrounded the small chapel, Tino pushed open the door and walked inside alone. A gentle breeze wafted from the chapel, carrying the scent of incense.
Tino immediately saw York sitting before the statue, head bowed, holding a string of prayer beads as if in prayer.
Tino thought the priest should convert to the lady, as the lady was at least real, something one could see and touch.
The chapel was dimly lit, with only a few candles burning quietly. Just like when Bologue first commented, Tino couldn't understand why such a noble priest had such a simple chapel.
