Brighton County, northern border of the Gray Fort Empire.
Regional Archbishop Beta walked into a Temple of War. Instantly, a thick bloody smell hit him in the face, flooding directly into his nostrils and making him frown involuntarily.
People in the Church of the God of War had mostly been to battlefields. At the very least, all mid to high-ranking clergy had been through the baptism of war. Precisely because of this, War Church people were tougher than other churches, and their tolerance was the same.
But thinking about what everyone had mentioned in the recent regional archbishop group chat, Beta couldn't help but shudder.
