So this is the place people come to, to pray to whatever gods they believe in. Scoffing at that thought, he continue down the concrete road. Looking up at the large buildings with there wonderful pattens that was fit for the gods. He never really wanted to enter this city, his curiosity got the best of him. The blaze terratops looked about the city some more, he saw a couple of monks exit from one of their sanctuary. Why would anyone what to join one of those sanctuary? Armen always thought it was a waste of someone's life. Maybe he should turn back, go to a different city, somewhere that was more suited to his liking. Why does it matter where I'm at? Growling deep in his throat at his thoughts. Armen stopped at a cross road, he didn't know where he was going. He decided to turn to the right, following the path, far ahead he could see an unusual building. It's bright yellow and orange trimmings, it was one of the largest buildings in the city. Armen thought it was funny that he didn't notice the building when he enter the gates of the city. The blaze creature stopped at the corner, where an old women was standing behind a wooden stall. Curious of what the old woman was selling, the terratops walked up to the stall. Armen saw a large assortment of items dedicated to the gods of every pantheon you can think of. Why would anyone want to pray to items people made? He would never understand this stupid tradition. Walking away from the stall, he continued on his way.(If you wish to join, please PM me before replying to this thread.)
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