Rin will see a window in a similar style as the woodwork in the temple held in the 4th district; in fact, it is the temple, though in pristine condition. Yet outside, in the distance beyond the river, there is an inferno and an unearthly wail of pain.
"-the fools."
She blinks. The young priestess then grasps a hand next to her, glancing at another girl in a golden yellow hood before they chant in unison:
"Mother Earth--grant these lost souls succor in their hour of need. Permit thee that thy caverns grant refuge for thy wandering children."
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Rin will see a window in a similar style as the woodwork in the temple held in the 4th district; in fact, it is the temple, though in pristine condition. Yet outside, in the distance beyond the river, there is an inferno and an unearthly wail of pain.
"-the fools."
She blinks. The young priestess then grasps a hand next to her, glancing at another girl in a golden yellow hood before they chant in unison:
"Mother Earth--grant these lost souls succor in their hour of need. Permit thee that thy caverns grant refuge for thy wandering children."