Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20200130020211/@comment-25828117-20200131230221

Eventually they walked by a small structure that stood out like a sore thumb, chasing with the local architecture. It was a chapel to the divines.

From it people were leaving their moment of prayer, some of them were wearing cloaks and hoods to hide their identity while others, like for example a mother with her two young children by the hand pretended like the commotion around them wasn't happening. They swiftly walked the path the ordinators made for them, forming a barrier between the angry crowd and those leaving their house of prayer.

"Burn the place down!"

"Down with the false gods!"

"Morrowind belongs to the Dunmer!"