"We won't gain anything here at all." Silas muttered softly but that soft voice was loud enough to echo in the room.
"What do you guys think this place is?"
"Am underground church." Luna said first.
"I don't think it is a church, young human." Eli chimed in with a soft laugh. "Seeing how the Gods are depicted, I think more of a blasphemy place."
"But the painting didn't paint them in a bad light like most Blasphemous acts. In fact, I would say, they were treated well here." Roland said, pointing at the painting where Gob faced the dark beings.
Silas nodded, agreeing with the knight.
There were too many mysteries surrounding this place. Too many. He didn't know about this from the game.
But looking deeper into the painting, an unknown sensation arose from him. Dread. Fear. Rebuke.
Complicated feelings came almost naturally within him. Due to his circumstances, Silas usually kept his emotions and thoughts under check.
