"Since that deacon can't leave his post because we can't wait for his partner to return, my priest will take you to the citizen center so you can process your application for a citizen crest," Tian Jung told Amon. He and his priests remained in the caravan as it entered the city. He had given Amon instructions on where to go.
"That is too kind of you, My Lord. I don't dare to presume myself worthy enough for your priest's time," Amon feigned humility.
Tian Jung waved him off. "Nonsense. All we members of the Holy Temple exist to serve the Divine's will. If we allow someone without a citizen crest like you to roam the city freely, that means we are derelict in our duty. That is unacceptable. We either must lock you up or assist you in gaining your citizen crest."
"In that case, I thank you for your assistance."
