Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20190210201424/@comment-7262318-20190211190107

"She wouldn't have a clue as to how to use it," Alvoran replied.

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"This One feels that you may have been a bit overdramatic," Shrava muttered. "She also feels that now is not the time to start turning on each other...."

Inside, the Temple was filled with dust and trash. Piles upon piles of mess lay scattered around the entrance room. Cracked stone, rotten foods and the flys that they attracted were everywhere. The Dibella statue at the center of the room still stood proudly, but it had lost it's golden shine and one of the arms that was supposed to be holding up the flower above her head was missing.

"Do... mind the mess," She uttered. "It's mostly for... defensive strategy, I suppose. None of those clean-freaks would come anywhere near a place that smelt or looked like this, yes?"